It never ceases to amaze me that I get to do this for a living.
I don't think I've ever laid out a batch of songs that pick myself apart the way that these do.
I fell off stage and bruised some ribs. The worst part was that the audience didn't realize I was gone.
I have complete freedom, and there's no way to get pigeonholed or bored. What could be better than that?
When things are too easy I lose interest in them so I find ways to complicate them to get myself interested.
I understand that, but this disc shows the type of music that I've always liked and wanted to make.
I'm happy, I would say that I'm one of the happiest people I know but I've certainly had periods of profound sadness, depression and heartache and those are the kind of things that are interesting to me to write about.
But I'm just having fun playing and giving Botox injections to the older songs.
One time Robert Plant was set to check into the same room after I checked out, so I removed every light bulb and ordered up a bunch of stinky cheese and put it under the mattress.
I can't wait to front my band with these new songs and play for fans, but I've decided to keep my day job too.
