To Me, I'm For A Band Whose

Speaking Of Stage Freight. I Was Terrified! It Was In Nola At An All Ages Show. I Was Wearing Jeans, A Van Halen T-shirt, And A Bandana On My Neck. Once I Gripped That Microphone Stand, I Did Not Let Go! I Plugged My Microphone Into A Guitar Fx Pedal. Then At The End Of The A Black Sabbath Song We Were Covering, I Hit The Guitar Pedal. It Was Horrific!

We, Pantera, Had The Greatest, The Most Intense, Dedicated Fans I've Ever Seen In My ******* Life. And I Really Hope With All My Heart That One Day, People - Especially Our Fans And My Friends - Can See Clearly Enough To Think For Themselves And Really Realize That I Have Nothing But Love For Them. I've Just Been Going Through Personal Hell Since December. Once Again, It's Very Hard To Talk About, Man. You Know, My Heart Is In A Thousand Pieces A Day.

When I Die Bury Me In Smoke.

In My Better Sense Of Mind, I Know That Im Far From Alone And Far From The Worst, And The Earth Keeps Spinning. Everything Keeps Moving, With Or Without Me.

I Don't Care At All About The Mainstream; I Don't Care About Popularity Contests; I Don't Care About Who's Got The Biggest-selling Album; And I Don't Care About Glossy Production.