I had trouble fitting in, in a musical sense. A lot of drummers get sidetracked by the instrument. It can engulf you.

I can't stop bleeding and I can't stop having sex with corpses.

Punk rock has become another viable art form. It always was. But now it's like everyone's doing it.

You just can't pull out the gun and blow the TV away anymore 'cause the baby might be sleeping.

I told my dad 'Yeah, I’m going to be a drummer', and he said 'Well, if you can rub your stomach at the same time as you pat your head at the same time you’re standing on one leg and kicking the other one out in a circle and say the pledge of allegiance'. And I did all that just like bam, you know?

I'd probably be a burglar, I'd burgle people.

The album was very agressive. It kicks you right in the balls.