When You Pass Through The Fire, You

I Am Very Emotionally Affected By Sound. Sounds Are The Inexplicable... There Is A Sound You Hear In Your Head, It's Your Nerves, Or Your Blood Running.

All I Want To Do, Is Write Rock And Roll That You Could Listen To As You Got Older, And It Wouldn't Lose Anything; It Would Be Timeless, In The Subject Matter And The Literacy Of The Lyrics.

The Music Business Doesn't Interest Me Anymore.

You Can't Always Trust Your Mother.

Nothing Beats 2 Guitars, Drum And Bass.