I Don't Sell Dope, I Sell Hope.

I Wanna Lie To You Sometimes...but I Can't. I Wanna Tell You That It's All Good...but It Ain't.

I Think I'll Always Be Famous. I Just Hope I Don't Become Infamous.

I Believe That I Am God's Exact Intention. It's That Balance Of Virtue And Vice.

I Cry All The Time. Music Makes Me Cry.

My Insurance Provider Probably Wouldn't Allow Me To Go Into A Mosh Pit Anymore. My Brain Is Insured By Lloyd's Of London, You Know What I'm Saying?