Well, I'm a Catholic by birth and you can never shed it.
I see the world, it makes me puke, But then I look at you and know, that somewhere there's a someone who can soothe me.
You made me feel less alone; you made me feel not quite so deformed, uninformed and hunchbacked.
Robert Smith is a whingebag.
Does the body rule the mind or does the mind rule the body? I dunno.
I'd rather produce art than become art.