You don't want the truth. Truth is boring.

Elvis really died the day he joined the army. That's when they killed him, and the rest was a living death.

Time to live, time to lie, time to laugh, and time to die. Take it easy baby. Take it as it comes.

My music fights against the system that teaches to live and die.

I think the moment you start trying to please a fan base is when you start going downhill. I'm going to always, always write about what I want, even if it doesn't necessarily cater to most of them.

For me, living and making music, they're one thing. It's not like a job that I go to a studio to do, or a chore that I have to get myself in the mood to do, or something. It's the thing that I need to do every day.