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

If i had to do it all over again? Why not, I would do it a little bit differently.

I was never too keen on the British music press. They've called us a supermarket hype, and they used to suggest that we didn't write our own songs.

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.

And, we have no such thing as a budget anymore. Our manager freaks when we show him the bill. We're lavish to the bone, but all our money goes back into the product.

What will I be doing in twenty years' time? I'll be dead, darling! Are you crazy?