She smashes her knuckles into winter As autumn's wind fades into black She is the saint of all the sinners, the one whose fallen through the cracks... (iViva la Gloria!)
Well, you know, I look at myself in the morning and yes, yeah I-I am a God.
I love my friends and family, but playing, that's my DNA.
I don't want to live in an ivory tower, being the songwriter who just turns inward.
I would definitely say the Oakland Raiders are the punk rock band of football.
Time passes by like lightning. Before you know it you're struck down.