Love's a loaded gun and it shoots to kill.

So what this is is us, our personalities refined down on to a stage performance. In other words, the way we play is the end product of the way we live - we live in the cities, you see.

If you blink your eyes or go get a Coke, you've missed 10 things.

Old enough to be drafted but not old enough to vote.

Chained in a cell, got my own private hell. Preacher crucifies me, warden wants to fry me.

Dead Babies can take care of themselves, dead Babies can´t take things off the shelf.

Reverend Smith, he recognized me and punched me in the nose.