I want to lead the Victorian life, surrounded by exquisite clutter.

I like to be surrounded by splendid things.

When I'm dead, I want to be remembered as a musician of some worth and substance.

I guess I've always lived the glamorous life of a star. It 's nothing new - I used to spend down to the last dime.

We're a bit flashy, but the music's not one big noise.

One night Roger was in a foul mood and he threw his entire bloody drumset across the stage. The thing only just missed me - I might have been killed.