It doesn't matter about money; having it, not having it. Or having clothes, or not having them. You're still left alone with yourself in the end.
We want flesh, flesh for fantasy.
I don't think punk ever really dies, because punk rock attitude can never die.
I don't care what stage or what reason, as long as we're playing.
Such a human waste, your eyes without a face.
My dad was one of the reasons I got into rock and roll, because I was learning the ropes of his business, which was selling powertools, and I was looking for a way out from under his heel. I was like, 'Where's the fun? Where's the glamour?