I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Die

The Music Is All. People Should Die For It. People Are Dying For Everything Else, So Why Not The Music?

Let's Do What You Fear Most That From Which You Recoil But Which Still Makes Your Eyes Moist

The Sickness Of The Mother Runs On Through The Girl, Leaving Her Small And Helpless. Liquor Flies Through Her Brain With The Force Of A Gun, Leaving Her Running In Circles.

You Won't See My Parents Honored On Any Stamps.

You Can't Beat Two Guitars, Bass, And Drums.