I wish I was beautiful or at least wise, but Iโm simply mad and violent.
There are songs about abortions, about slashing your arms with razors, about imagining your own funeral in New Orleans, about rock stars cheating on their wives, sex.
For people considering suicide, it is bullshit. Endure the moment.
No one's coming in seeing my dogs, daughter or the crack of my ass, forget it.
I'm not psychic, but my lyrics are.
How does Macy Gray or Kid Rock not win over Christina Aguilera?