There was a time when my whole life was in chaos, really, and I didn't help myself sort it out. But one day I came to my senses, and I think I was lucky because a lot of people don't.

I'm not talking with an American accent. I haven't gone off and become Sammy Hagar.

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.

Such a human waste, your eyes without a face.

Let's sink another drink, cause it will give me time to think.

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