We Hate William And Kate

There's A Club If You'd Like To Go, You Could Meet Somebody Who Really Loves You, So You Go And You Stand On Your Own, And You Leave On Your Own, And You Go Home And You Cry And You Want To Die.

I Am Still My Teenage Self. If You Think That We All Step Through A Door Marked Adult, Or That We Sign A Grown-up Document, You’re Quite Wrong. We Remain As We Always Were, And That, Alas, Is One Of Life’s Many Nasty Tricks.

I Normally Live In Los Angeles, If You Can Call It Normal Living.

The More You Ignore Me, The Closer I Get; You're Wasting Your Time.

Boot The Grime Of This World In The Crotch Dear.