It creeps me out sometimes to think of the person I was. I was a terrible person. I was mean to people.

Be proud to be out of your mind and out of control.

God sent me to piss the world off!

Now who is the king of these lewd, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics; who could inherit the title, to put the youth in hysterics; using his music as spirit

It'd be stupid for me to sit here and say that there aren't kids who look up to me, but my responsibility is not to them. I'm not a baby sitter.

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left. We all fall down like toy soldiers. Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win.

A lot of truth is said in jest.