They love me like I was a brother They protect me, listen to me They dug me my very own garden Gave me sunshine, made me happy Nice dream, nice dream Nice dream

It will be only a matter of time before the music business establishment completely folds.

If I was an owl, I would peck your eyes out. Wow this lyric is ****ing brilliant.

I'm terrified of lasagna. I think it was to eat ME!

Someone once asked me how the universe was created, I told him it all began with Pablo Honey

I don't like old friends talking to me like I'm a pop star, cos it makes me feel like I'm becoming two-dimensional.

Americans are ugly unwashed clods that live off of government cheese. If I could, I'd take every living American, grind them up into a fine paste and use that paste to feed the dolphins, because they are neglected by the evil Americans.