I Never Thought Of Green Day As

I Mean, The Genuine Roots Of Culture Is Folk Music.

Over The Years, During Television Interviews, Whenever The Host Or The Reviewer Or Whoever Gets Cynical And Nasty With Me, I Will Behave Accordingly. I Will Defend Myself.

Some Visualize The Pistols Era In Shades Of Black And White. It Wasn't. Actually, The Colors I Envision Are Neon Or Army Dirt Green With Fluorescent Pink--anything That Would Annoy."

I've Been Asked Over The Years To Compile A List Of Desert-island Discs. I Couldn't Do That. If I Was Trapped On A Desert Island, I Don't Think I'd Want 10 Songs To Bring With Me.

I Wanted To Wear The Most Impenetrable Suit Of Armour Ever Known To Mankind. 'hello, Mr. Rotten...' You Can't Say Anything About Me. You Can't Put Me Down In Any Way Shape Or Form - I'm Rotten To The Core... You Know, What's Left For You? Pleasantries? I Suppose The Worst Insult You Could Sling My Way Is 'oh, He's Really Nice, Him.'