My God Is Rock'n'roll. It's An Obscure

I Don't Mind A Repetitive Chorus; I Mind Repetitive Verse. I Mean, It's The Same Amount Of Space. Why Would You Have Only Three Diamonds If You Can Have Six?

Why Don't You Swallow Razor Blades?

It Always Bothers Me To See People Writing Rip When A Person Dies. It Just Feels So Insincere And Like A Cop Out. To Me, Rip Is The Microwave Dinner Of Posthumous Honours.

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

When You Think The Night Has Seen Your Mind, That Inside Your Twisted And Unkind, Let Me Stand To Show That You Are Blind. Please Put Down You Hands Cause I See You. I'll Be You Mirror.