I've sold my records outta shopping carts on the street.
Everybody picks up on the sensational things, but no one really gets it.
My demons and I are not compatible. We never have been and never will be.
My mind's a machine gun, my body's the bullets and the audience is the target.
I don't want people to think I'm a hypocrite.
I don't want people to think that I can't make fun of myself.