I Don't Like The Word Rock Opera,

The Baby Sits In Front Of Mtv Watching Violent Fantasies, While Dad Guzzles Beer With His Favorite Sport Only To Find His Heroes All Coked Up.

I'll Tell Ya, I'm A Genuinely Nice Guy. I Really Am. A Real Nice Guy. But I Think I'm Temperamental.

What Could There Be More Purely Bright In Truth's Day Star?

Rock & Roll Is So Great, People Should Start Dying For It. You Don't Understand. The Music Gave You Back Your Beat So You Could Dream...the People Just Have To Die For The Music. People Are Dying For Everything Else, So Why Not For Music? Die For It. Isn't It Pretty? Wouldn't You Die For Something Pretty?

I've Become Completely Well Adjusted To Being A Cult Figure.