I love it when someone insults me. That means that I don't have to be nice anymore.

I don't think punk ever really dies, because punk rock attitude can never die.

If I only had the chance, I'd ask one to dance, and I'd be dancing with myself.

Your empty eyes seem to pass me by and leave me dancing with myself.

Rock isn't art, it's the way ordinary people talk.

I rocked the cradle of love.

I think love's exciting and happy, as well as being able to make you sad.