You've Either Got It Or You Haven't.

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.

It Gets Better And Better Being Me.

Americans Want Grungy People, Stabbing Themselves In The Head On Stage. They Get A Bright Bunch Like Us, With Deodorant On, They Don't Get It. I'm 24 Years Old, I've Got A Load A Money, What Am I Gonna Do, Sit At Home And Twiddle Me Thumbs? No. I'm Gonna Go Out And 'ave It.

I Don't Know What Any Of My Songs Are About. I Don't Sit Down To Write About Anything. They're About Whatever You Want. I Don't Pick Subjects. I Just Start.

I Need Them, Need Them To Give Me A Kick Up The Arse. Otherwise I'd Just Be Sat-in Getting Fat, Counting Me Money. It's Good People Living On Your Doorstep And Looking Through Your Bins. Gives You Energy.