I Guess The Line Between

I Was Always A Bit Of A Loose Cannon, Then Again I Was Always The Artistic One: Bit Of A Social Misfit. I Probably Still Am.

When Every Day Became A Hangover And When You Look At Yourself In The Mirror And Go 'i Don't Like How You're Coming Across To People.' And When Every Day Just Started To Feel The Same. After The 50th Shag, It Doesn't Mean So Much Anymore.

It Says In The Bible That If You Argue With A Fool, You Become One. That’s Why I Don’t Talk To Fred Durst!

You Would Not Like Me If You Knew Me.

My Mouth Has A Tendency To Get Me Into Trouble, But Because I'm So Small And I Take On People Who Are Lager Than Me. If Someone Punched Me, I'd Get My Drummer Beat Them Up.