I'll probably die by the time I reach 25. But I'll have lived the way I wanted to.
You just pick up a chord, go twang, and you're got music.
It's not really my problem if they think I'm weird.
American audiences are just the same as any other audiences. Except a bit more boring.
We had a death pact, and I have to keep my half of the bargain. Please bury me next to my baby in my leather jacket, jeans and motorcycle boots. Goodbye.
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.