I don't really like listening to the radio so much.

The devil knows the Bible like the back of his hand...

I was born in the back seat of a Yellow Cab in a hospital loading zone and with the meter still running. I emerged needing a shave and shouted 'Time Square, and step on it!'

It's rather mystifying when you think about writing songs - where they come from, and how they're born.

I'm trying to learn how to write faster.

They say that I have no hits and that I'm difficult to work with. And they say that like it's a bad thing.

I've been riding on the crest of a slump lately.