Just Another Lonely Broken Hero Picking Up

I'm Not One Of These Guys To Do My Solo Stuff One Night And Black Sabbath The Next. I Can't Do That, You Know. It's Too Much To Handle.

I've Had Every Known Chemical - Cocaine, Booze - And Tobacco Is The Hardest One In The World For Me To Quit. You Watch Old Flicks? It's Suggestion By Looking At Something: You See A Cigarette, And It Makes You Want To Smoke!

The Jesus Freaks Were The Worst. While The ‘suicide Solution’ Case Was Going Through The Courts They Followed Me Around Everywhere. They Would Picket My Shows With Signs That Read, ‘the Anti-christ Is Here’. And They’d Always Be Chanting: ‘put Satan Behind You! Put Jesus In Front Of You!’ One Time, I Made My Own Sign – A Smiley Face With The Words ‘have A Nice Day’ – And Went Out And Joined Them. They Didn’t Even Notice. Then, Just As The Gig Was About To Start, I Put Down The Sign, Said, ‘see Ya, Guys,’ And Went Back To My Dressing Room.

I'm About Caring, I'm About People, And I'm About Entertaining People. I'm A Family Man. A Husband. A Father. I've Been A Lot Of Other Things Over The Years, Which We Don't Really Want To Talk About.

I Don't Read The Bible. Not Because I Don't Want To, I Just Haven't Got Around To It Yet. One Day Perhaps I'll Pick It Up And Look At It.