I Love The Attention But

If You Could Count The Skeletons In My Closet, Under My Bed And Up Under My Faucet, Then You Would Know I've Completely Lost It. Is He Nuts? No He's Insane!

It Was My Decision To Get Clean, I Did It For Me Admittedly I Probably Did It Subliminally For You

I Make Music To Make You Sick Of Fake Music, Hate Music Like Devil Worshippin Satan Music. So Say Your Prayers, Your Hail Marys And Jesuses. Take Two Sticks, Tape 'em Together And Make A Crucifix.

I Got A Generation Brainwashed To Pop Pills And Smoke Pot Til They Brains Rot.

I Just Can't Sit Back And Wallow, In My Own Sorrow, But I Know One Fact: I'll Be One Tough Act To Follow.