School's out forever, school's been blown to pieces.

Two of the guys that were honorary Vampires - Jim Morrison and Jimi Hendrix - had already died at 27. And they were certainly archangels in our group.

Women on the streets want money when we meet. I take them for a little ride, chop, chop, chop.

We cheated on our math tests, we carved some dirty words on the desk.

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

Why are we rock stars? Because we're morons. We sleep all day, we play music at night and very rarely do we sit around reading the Washington Journal.

My ultimate goal will be my being told in a Penthouse letter that I can frame.