I'd love to...but only with you.

I have no love for myself as a human being, but I have immense pride in the music I make.

I've never intended to be controversial but it's very easy to be controversial in pop music because nobody ever is.

I'm tired again, I've tried again, and now my heart is full. And I just can't explain...so I won't even try to.

I can smell burning flesh... and I hope to God it's human.

The more you ignore me, the closer I get; you're wasting your time.

Denmark is sadly a hellish place if you happen to be a pig, but the brioche and fruits that tower on the table before me have me hastily attaching a feedbag.