Rock'n'roll starts between the legs and goes through the heart, then to the head. As long as it does those three things, it's a great rock song.
All the women in the world want a phony rock star who plays guitar.
I fight authority and authority always wins.
I need a lover that won't drive me crazy, someone that knows the meaning of hey, hit the highway.
It's a lonely ol' night. Can I put my arms around you?
She said she wasn't afraid of Satan, in fact, she thought he was a joke. She said she'd tear his tail off and run her fist down his throat.