People Say It's Lonely At The Top,

I've Got Mad Energy For Days. That's What People Can't Get Their Minds Around. They Say, 'oh, He's Going To Crash.' They Try To Apply All These Common Terms To A Guy Who Is Not Common. I Don't Fit Into Their Little Box.

What Is A Normal Childhood? We Weren't Rich, We Were Pretty Middle-class. My Dad Survived From Job To Job; With Him Taking Care Of So Many Relatives, He Couldn't Save Any Money.

People Can't Figure Me Out; They Can't Process Me. I Don't Expect Them To. You Can't Process Me With A Normal Brain.

I Am On A Drug. It's Called Charlie Sheen. It's Not Available. If You Try It Once, You Will Die. Your Face Will Melt Off And Your Children Will Weep Over Your Exploded Body.

The Truth Is For Suckers, Johnny Boy!