I Can't Consider Myself A Drummer Any

Take A Look At Me Now, Cause There's Just An Empty Space. And You Coming Back To Me Is Against All Odds And That's What I've Got To Face.

I Know It Shouldn't Make A Difference, But Crossing The Dateline, We Weren't Sure What Day It Was - It Was Very Strange. Now, I Seem To Cope With It Better.

I Usually Hang Around The Room Listening To A Bit Of Last Night's Show. If There's One Available, I Go To The Steam Room Every Day For My Voice. I Spend Half An Hour There And Then I Eat, Because I Can't Eat Later Than Four O'clock. Then I Go For A Soundcheck. That's My Day.

As Soon As You Start Making A Record, Things Start Getting Lined Up: The Promotion, Possibly Even A Tour.

Many Of The Articles Printed Over The Last Few Months Have Ended Up Painting A Picture Of Me That Is More Than A Little Distorted.