I Live For Now, Not For What

I Live For Now, Not For What Happens After I Die. I'm Going To Hell, Not Heaven. The Devil Has All The Good Gear. What's God Got? The Inspiral Carpets And Nuns.

I'm Into The Girls Fancying Me And Stuff, Mad For It.

Yeah, I've Mellowed, But Not In The Sense Of Liking Radiohead Or Coldplay . I Don't Hate Them, I Don't Wish They Had Accidents. I Think Their Fans Are Boring And Ugly And Don't Look Like They're Having A Good Time.

I Don't Like Jeans With Holes In 'em. I Like 'em Faded.

I Find It Hard To Express Myself When Writing From The F - - - Heart Or The A - , Or Wherever. It's Just Like Anything, It's (easier) When You Get Used To It, But I've Not Done It. I Was Just A Singer In A Band.