I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and humid.
I write songs for people who drive in cars. I really do.
Be strong, believe in who you are; be strong, believe in what you feel.
You are more powerful than you know; you are beautiful just as you are.
Everybody's got a hunger no matter where they are. Everybody clings to their own fear. Everybody hides some scar - Precious pain. Empty and cold but it keeps me alive. I gave it my soul so that I could survive - keeping me safe in these chains.
Instead of taking five or six of the prescriptions, I decided to go a natural route and smoke marijuana.
Don't let anyone tell you that you have to be a certain way. Be unique. Be what you feel.
I have scars on my hands from touching certain people…Certain heads, certain colours and textures of human hair leave permanent marks on me.
As a human being, member of society, you must clearly state your mind. It's a responsibility. It is the way you identify yourself otherwise you don't know who you are and why you are here.
There's nothing more fun than putting on an old costume and jewelry and being in a house that's decorated from the '20s or '30s or whatever.
I have a responsibility to banks, to shareholders.