Music is so therapeutic for me that if I can't get it out, I start feeling bad about myself - a lot of self-loathing.
England? England is in London right?
If you're the parent, be a parent. You know what I mean? I'm a parent. I have daughters.
I ain't looking back only forward.
You don't get another chance, life is no Nintendo game.
I sold my soul to the devil. I'm going to hell. I'm headed to hell. I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame. That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames. Satan'll be in to see me later to see if I'm interested in being partners. Devil worshippin', Satan music.