I feel you see every crack and bruise with black and white [pictiures] and color distracts usually from the honesty.
Nikki SixxI am the outcast come home to roost and the eggs of tomorrow are incubating in my fame. You hate me, you love me, you made me, and now I am in you. I am like that disease brewing in your loins and I think you like it.
Nikki Sixx