I always think that you should be striving to write your best song.

Do you feel your best when your strung out on your morphine and meth?

I think he was trying to produce more of a... sort of a cheaper image.

I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice, I wanna be elected.

I don't know, but I've been told, the streets of hell are paved with gold.

She didn't know that there was more of me, she'd have to learn to love all four of me.

I'm eighteen and I like it.