While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave, I have other uses for you, darling. I love the dead.

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins) I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in) I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison

Baby, shut up and let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup.

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

Never be late. When you're late, what you're saying is that your time is more important than the other person's time. That's pretty egotistical.

It's Frank's painting on the cover. We were originally going to use a Salvador Dali painting that we got permission from Salvador Dali to use, and Frank found this one, and it really did fit the music much more.

Pull my trigger, I get bigger, then I'm lots of fun. I'm your gun, I'm your gun, gun, gun.