Deplorable, A Rancid Smelling Aphrodisiac . .

I'm Not One Of Those Complicated, Mixed-up Cats. I'm Not Looking For The Secret To Life... I Just Go On From Day To Day, Taking What Comes.

You Better Get Busy Living, Because Dying's A Pain In The Ass.

I've Been A Puppet, A Pauper, A Pirate, A Poet, A Pawn And A King I've Been Up And Down And Over And Out And I Know One Thing Each Time I Find Myself Flat On My Face I Pick Myself Up And Get Back In The Race

Rock 'n Roll: The Most Brutal, Ugly, Desperate, Vicious Form Of Expression It Has Been My Misfortune To Hear.

What Is The Point Of Singing Wonderful Lyrics If The Audience Can't Understand What Is Being Said Or Heard?