Things Always Seem To End

I Always Thought Martial Arts Was The Most Modern Choreography We Could Have Right Now, And I Always Wanted To Put It To Music.

The Sickness Of The Mother Runs On Through The Girl, Leaving Her Small And Helpless. Liquor Flies Through Her Brain With The Force Of A Gun, Leaving Her Running In Circles.

My God Is Rock'n'roll.

I Cleaned Up My Act Because Otherwise I Would Have Kicked The Bucket.

I Don't Think Anybody Is Anybody Else's Moral Compass. Maybe Listening To My Music Is Not The Best Idea If You Live A Very Constricted Life. Or Maybe It Is.