Stop praying. Start thinking.
Just remember when you think you're free, the crack in your heart is me.
I heard this album as finished, I heard it in dreams . . . It was like the revelations of John the Baptist or something.
I have mood poisoning. Must be something I hate.
Apart from a very close circle of friends, few people know my true self, and it's normal, I never put it into my music.
Yes, I'm reckless and sometime express no concern for my own well being, and I express a misanthropic view of the world, but to have an opinion, you can't be a nihilist.