My nails are my rhythm section when I'm writing a song all alone. Some day, I may cut an album, just me and my nails.

I hated school. Even to this day, when I see a school bus it's just depressing to me. The poor little kids.

I don't have time to stand around and listen to an 11-minute song.

It's terrible! It took me about two hours to get to my house here the other day. But they are working on it and they have been for years. One of these days, hopefully, they will get it fixed and they will have all the right roads.

Leave something good in every day.

I just kind of wake up with a new idea and new dreams every day, and I follow that dream, as they say.