I Do Feel Like An Outsider, But

We Were Playing A Festival In Dublin The Other Week. There Was This Other Group, Like, Warming Up In The Next Sort Of Chalet, And They Were Terrible. I Said, 'shut Them Cunts Up!' And They Were Still Warming Up, So I Threw A Bottle At Them. The Bands Said, 'that's The Sons Of Mumford' Or Something. 'they're Number Five In Charts!' I Just Thought They Were A Load Of Retarded Irish Folk Singers.

I Don't Want Security Guards. I Don't Think Security Guards Are Particularly Good For Your Writing.

I Used To Be Psychic, But I Drank My Way Out Of It.

If You're Going To Play It Out Of Tune, Then Play It Out Of Tune Properly.

The Thing With Me. I Can't Stick Musicians. I've Thought About This. I Can't Stand Them, And Being Stuck In A Studio With Them I Think That's My Strength I Can Hear What They Can't.