When People In Washington Say

I Went There Anyway-knowingly, Willingly-because I Wanted A Number One Hit. I Wanted What Metallica Had, Even If It Meant Selling A Piece Of My Soul To The Devil.

Pop And Metal Aren't Friends. Each Knows Exactly Where The Other Lives And Tries To Keep Its Distance. They Choose Different Streets, Neighborhoods, Zip Codes.

If You Shake My Hand, Better Count Your Fingers

To Me, The Most Important Thing Was To Treat People The Way You Want To Be Treated. Some People Say That I'm A Mean Person. Well, You Know What? The Person That's Saying That Is Probably A Dipshit And I Put Them In Their Place! I Have A Knack For Doing That.

We Got A New Song Called 'ashes In Your Mouth,' And It Is Not About A Joint Falling Apart.