I Write Hate Lyrics Really Well. It's

He Who Seeks, Finds, And Who Knocks, Will Be Let In.

The Rock Star Is Dying. And It's A Small Tragedy. Rock Stars Have Blogs Now. I Have No Use For That Kind Of Rock Star.

Said 2,000 Years Of Christian History, Baby And You Ain't Learned To Love Me Yet?

When I Start Writing Songs, And They Come Easily, I'm Always Very Suspicious. That Usually Means They're Reminding Me Of Something I've Already Done Before. When The Songs Become Unsettling, And I Feel Anxious About What I'm Doing, That Usually Means It's Going To Be More Interesting Later On When We Actually Record The Stuff.

What I Think About When I Frequent The Museum Of Natural History, The Metropolitan [museum Of Art], And I Look At These Artifacts That Are Taken Out Of Context And How We're Forced To View Them As Objects, As Relics, As Sculpture- Static. But What's Interesting Is What It Allows Me To Do In My Head In Terms Of Imagining What The Possibilities Are Or Imagining The Role In Which They Played Within A Particular Culture Which I'm Fascinated By.