I Hate It. I Hate Taxidermy Shops

I Don't Think I'm Better Than Other People, I Think I'm Different From Other People, Because I Do Different Things.

Tenderoni, You've Got To Be.

Once At A Record Store In San Francisco, Over A Thousand Kids Showed Up. They Pushed Forward And Broke A Window. A Big Piece Of Glass Fell On Top Of This Girl. And The Girl's Throat Was Slit. She Just Got Slit. And I Remember There Was Blood Everywhere. Oh God, So Much Blood. And She Grabbed Her Throat And Was Bleeding And Everyone Just Ignored Her. Why? Because I Was There And They Wanted To Grab At Me And Get My Autograph. I Wonder Whatever Happened To That Girl.

I Wake Up From Dreams And Go, 'wow, Put This Down On Paper'. The Whole Thing Is Strange. You Hear The Words, Everything Is Right There In Front Of Your Face.

People Ask Me How I Make Music. I Tell Them I Just Step Into It. It's Like Stepping Into A River And Joining The Flow. Every Moment In The River Has Its Song.