I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Die

I Shot A Vein In My Neck And Coughed Up A Quaalude.

Music Should Come Crashing Out Of Your Speakers And Grab You, And The Lyrics Should Challenge Whatever Preconceived Notions That Listener Has.

I Don't Know Anyone Actually Who Does Care What A Critic Says.

Why Don't You Swallow Razor Blades?

To Wish For The Crazy Times One Last Time And Freeze It In The Memory Of A Camera Is The Least A Great Artist Can Do.