I'm a trouper, so give me a stage. But in a way I've created a monster and I'm the one who has to live with it. I'm probably going to go mad in a few years time. I'm going to be one of those insane musicians.
Will my music stand the test of time? I don't give a fuck! I won't be around to worry about it. In twenty years time...I'll be dead darlings. Are you mad?