Pink Floyd Was Music For Rich College

Mental Wounds Not Healing, Who And What's To Blame. I'm Going Off The Rails On A Crazy Train.

My Heart Stopped Twice. They Had To Stab Me To Drain The Blood From My Lungs Because I Was Drowning In My Own Blood.

There Are No Unbeatable Odds, There Are No Believable Gods.

All Rehab Can Do Is Tell You What’s Wrong With You And Then Suggest Ways For You To Get Better.

The Jesus Freaks Were The Worst. While The ‘suicide Solution’ Case Was Going Through The Courts They Followed Me Around Everywhere. They Would Picket My Shows With Signs That Read, ‘the Anti-christ Is Here’. And They’d Always Be Chanting: ‘put Satan Behind You! Put Jesus In Front Of You!’ One Time, I Made My Own Sign – A Smiley Face With The Words ‘have A Nice Day’ – And Went Out And Joined Them. They Didn’t Even Notice. Then, Just As The Gig Was About To Start, I Put Down The Sign, Said, ‘see Ya, Guys,’ And Went Back To My Dressing Room.