No matter what I yet accomplish in life, I will never be prouder of anything than the fact that – at the close of the last century, when anything was possible – massive hordes of disillusioned American youth once paid to hear me sing. And they paid even more to hear me stop, the bastards. That was my genius.
PS. I know Factor’s secret and you know who else knows it? A 462-page document inside a bulletproof safe at my lawyer’s office so BACK OFF, FACTOR