I won't live in a mostly Mexican neighborhood. I'm sorry I just won't do it.

Performing is great, but you are exposed to all this extra stuff that you don't have to deal with when you stop. I'm getting used to it now, but it's kind of just the fallout. It's really weird. It's not a natural situation to be in. It sounds like moaning, because I know that's what I'm supposed to do, and I'm not moaning.

Isn't it strange how someone can be both human and divine at the same time? I am referring, of course, to myself.

I know I'm 38 but I insist that santa claus exists and he raped my mother when I was 9.

If I was an owl, I would peck your eyes out. Wow this lyric is ****ing brilliant.

It's impossible being me, I radiate a glow that makes others turn and grimace in horror as if staring into the sun.

Ironically my brother died in a car accident shortly after Airbag was recorded. He's not an identical twin so I didn't care.