Be yourself, let you come through.
I’ve been on Prozac for 12 years and I’m off it now. I know what it feels like to be excited and sad again. I haven’t felt like this in 12 years; I’m like a giddy little kid.
The music industry can make you feel like a prostitute.
When I listen to music, I don’t want to hear about flowers. I like death and destruction.
Sometimes I go out disguised, but people still recognize me, so I find there is no point in even trying. It would be nice to get away from it, from time to time, but the fact is, there is no place on earth where I can go unrecognized.
Real friends stab you in the front.
I want to hold a CD I didn’t burn. I hate burnt CDs.
Every day I’ve got to hear about unemployment and people starving.
I don’t like painting flowers in my music. I like painting guts and pain.
I don’t know the true meaning of happiness.
I don’t care what people think or say about me, I know who I am.
When you live on the road, going home is a place to escape and just be with your family to unwind.
I love DJing, and I love rocking out.
The kids out there want something they can relate to, something that’s real; most of that whiny stuff isn’t real. The cheesy pop songs just bore me to death.
Our fans make the band. What they give we give right back. They’re an integral part of us. They ARE us.
Issues deals with the issues I had, the fears I had and it isn’t a ‘nice’ album but fears and depressions are not particularly nice.
The White House used to be, everybody looked up at the White House and America and everything, and now I think it’s like a house of shame.
People die from typewriters falling on their heads.
The fans have been really incredible everywhere we’ve been. You want to make sure you put on the best concert of your life to show them how appreciative you are.
I feel like Obama’s an Illuminati puppet.