Live win, dare fail.

I'm always feeling like I don't belong, no matter where I am. So I'm just searching for a family nonstop, and sometimes I find it in the mosh pit, sometimes I find it when I'm doing some French TV show with the president's wife.

We discovered how much money influences certain things work in United States. How things might seem okay on the outside, but internally, they're corrupt.

Nothing's really a prized possession except my family, you know?

My lifestyle determines my deathstyle.

My vocals are bad, I can't sing, hey man, I wouldn't ask you to do a drum roll if your arm was falling off.

Send me money, send me green, and Heaven you will meet. Make your contribution and you'll get a better seat.