All I want for my birthday is another birthday.
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll is all my brain and body need. Sex, drugs, and rock and roll is very good indeed.
I'm not here to be remembered, I'm here to be alive.
I haven't shaken my fists at the moon.
For every good song, I write 20 bad ones I have to chuck away.
Hit me with your rhythm stick, it's nice to be a lunatic.