If I Know I'm Going Crazy, I

Let's Put It This Way: I Did Not Get In Trouble Every Time I Drank, But Every Time I Got In Trouble, I'd Been Drinking

I Went There Anyway-knowingly, Willingly-because I Wanted A Number One Hit. I Wanted What Metallica Had, Even If It Meant Selling A Piece Of My Soul To The Devil.

I Like Jazz, But I Could Never Play It. You Just Sit There With A Guitar The Size Of A Chevy On Your Chest, Wearing A Stupid Hat, Playing The Same Solo For An Hour.

I Want To Write Something That Makes It Easy For Young People To Look Right Into The Abyss.

One Of My First Records That I Heard Was 'wish You Were Here' By Pink Floyd.