Sometimes I Have Parties At My House

I Have Haters. I Have So Many Haters.

Society Has Taught Us To Suppress Certain Things And Not Do Certain Things.

Making My Last Record, Warrior, Was A Pretty Miserable Process, And It Wore My Spirit Down. I Was Fighting Like Hell To Keep My Whole Irreverent Essence And Everything Raw And Visceral That I Stand For In It, But In The End I Was Promoting Something That Wasn't The Animal I Wanted It To Be. I Decided To Face My Problem Head-on.

One Fan Sent Me One Tooth, So I Made A Necklace Out Of It. But Then I Found A Bunch Of My Baby Teeth, And Started Realizing I Would Love To Wear A Piece Of My Fans' Bodies On Me.

You're An Animal, You Live, Maybe This One Time Is Your Lifetime - Go There. Who Cares What Somebody Else Thinks?