This Is My Home. Home Is Where

All Of These Reissues Were Not Authorized By Me, I Do Not Endorse Them, The Live Album Was Put Out Without My Permission, And I've Not Seen A Dime At This Point, Either.

I've Never Been A Big Fan Of Subtle Art. I Like Art That Gets Deep Into My Head And Starts My Brain Spinning With New Ideas And Inspiration And My Whole Body Is Full Of Energy.

That's The Way Both They And I Travel Sometimes. Pick Road At Random, And When It's Time To Pull Over, You Pull Over And Hope You Can Find A Place To Crash.

I Got Involved Because I Wanted To Help Inspire More People To Get Off Their Butts And Register And Vote - Not Just In This Election, But In Every Other Election From Now On, You Know?

In 1965, My Father Was Just Twirling The Dial Of The Radio To Find Something That Would Make Me Go To Sleep, And As Soon As I Heard Rock And Roll There Was No Stopping Me. It Was During The Height Of Beatlemania And The British Invasion, But I Gravitated Toward The Harder, Heavier Music Going On Then, You Know, The Early Rolling Stones, The Good Rolling Stones, And Paul Revere And The Raiders, Who Don't Get The Credit They Deserve For Spearheading The American '60s Garage Sound.