You just pick up a chord, go twang, and you're got music.
The band broke up because I couldn't bear Rotten anymore because he was an embarrassment with his silly hats and his, like, shabby, dirty, nasty looking appearance.
I just cash in on the fact that I'm good looking, and I've got a nice figure and girls like me.
Today everything's a conflict of interest.
You're only half the man that I am, and I have half the brain that you do.
I'm not vicious really. I consider myself to be kindhearted. I love my mum.