I Can't Do Anything In Moderation.

How Can You Go On Stage And Shout 'yeah! Rock'n'roll Forever!' And Then Go To Bed At 10 O'clock With A Nightcap On, A Candle In Your Hand And A Bible Under Your Arm?

Mental Wounds Not Healing, Who And What's To Blame. I'm Going Off The Rails On A Crazy Train.

I'm Dyslexic, I Have Attention-deficit Disorder, And I've Got Something Like A Hereditary Tremor.

I Wanted To Be The Fifth Beatle.

Execution Halts Your Breath, Helter Skelter Spiral Death.