Burn down the disco Hang the blessed D.J. Because the music that they constantly play It says nothing to me about my life
The Cure: A new dimension of the word 'crap'.
And if you ever need self-validation, Just meet me in the alley by the railway station
This world, I am afraid, is designed for crashing bores.
Satan rejected my soul; as low as he goes, he never quite goes this low.
I would never, ever do anything as vulgar as having fun.