Broken glass. It's just like glitter, isn't it?

I've got a fierce passion for politics but I can't stand the smarmy, hypocritical upper-middle-class dictator nation that prevails and has always prevailed in this country. I'm up for petrol bombers, mate, and fighting in the streets.

It's just about bein' yourself...even when you're on the dole, it's about your leather jacket. Music is the last refuge of the working class, along with football...in fact, gigs and riots are the only things left.

The more that you follow me, the more I get lost

You want to dance. You want to sing. Yeah, that feeling, of course, is beyond recollection really.

There's no drug in the world that can compare with playing music.

Open your heart. Don't be spiteful.