Elvis a fight the dying light, Johnny Ray he's always crying.

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

I'm really a singer, so I love songs and I love singing. I like rap music, but I didn't grow up freestyling.

They wouldn't play my records on American radio because I had spiky hair. They said, 'Punk rock doesn't sell advertising, it won't make any money.'

When the other man has none, you don't need a gun.

My hair used to be real long, and my parents were encouraged when I cut it. They thought I was going 'straight,' but I was just getting weirder - at least in their eyes. I was getting into the punk thing.

We want flesh, flesh for fantasy.