Life is a lemon and I want my money back.

Some days I pray to the God of sex and drums and rock and roll.

My life's far too complicated to be summed up in one song. It would take 20 just to represent one single day.

Praying for the end of time, so I can end my time with you.

Everything is permitted, everything is allowed, and all our Gods we have outwitted, we are running with the crowd.

I'm asthmatic. I was a lot bigger back then, and I still get winded on stage today. But I've learned how to pace it now. I have musical breaks in there.

In The Land of the Pig, The Butcher Is King