And after all this time that you still owe, you're still a good-for nothing I don't know.
I thought if we made an album that tried to change the world, or give it hope, it would really happen. But all people found was death and destruction and misery and self-hate. I learned that the world doesn't want to be saved, and it will f**king punch you in the face if you try.
I pity you all... Most of you will die---scratch that---ALL of you.
It is not a band. It is an idea.
Oh how wrong we were to think immortality meant never dying
It's interesting, there are a lot of similarities with being in the music business or being in a band, where a lot of it is business work you've gotta do, like emails. It's weird, I don't feel like I'm in charge.