Take My Hand And We'll Go Riding

Just Another Lonely Broken Hero Picking Up The Pieces Of My Mind. Running Out Of Faith And Hope And Reason, I'm Running Out Of Time.

I Think Mtv Should Consider Using Subtitles. Half The Time, Even I Can't Understand What The Fu*k I'm Talking About.

I Wanted To Be The Fifth Beatle.

I Met Bush But We Didn't Talk At All. To Tell You The Truth, I Was Too Pissed.

The Bike Went Up In The Air And Landed On My Back. It Broke My Neck, Smashed My Collarbone And Splinters Of Bone Severed My Main Artery. My Lung filled Up With Blood. I Severed My Nerves And To This Day I Have No Feeling There.