My Dad Loves What I Do And

I Was Becoming The Cold, Emotionally Crippled Monster I Always Wanted To Be, And I Wasn’t So Sure I Liked It. But It Was Too Late. The Metamorphosis Was Already Well Under Way.

I've Started To Think That Maybe I Wouldn't Mind Passing My Demented Genius On To Some Small Thing Who Can Set Fire And Breathe Profanity.

If You Lose Emotion, And You Gain It Back, You Realise That Hate And Love Are Very Important To Distribute Properly. So I'm Not Going To Waste Any Kind Of Emotion On Things That Aren't Related To Me.

As A Kid I Had Buck Teeth And Braces And Acne. I Hated What I Saw. I'm Still Not Comfortable, But That's Why I Change And Adapt The Way I Look.

Things Like, People Saying The New Album Would Debut At Number One On The Billboard Charts In The U.s. And I Said, "no It's Gonna Be Number Three." Because Number 3 Is A Very Powerful Number On The Album. It's Repeated Quite Often. Then It Did Chart An Number 3. Was It A Coincidence You Decide. If Your In Touch With Your Subconscious, You Can Really Use It To Your Advantage