Oh yes, you can kick me And you can punch me And you can break my face But you won't change the way i feel 'cause i love you
I have found the best way to avoid ending your life as a bitter wreck is to start out as one.
I was wasting my life, always thinking about myself.
You don't like me, but you love me; either way, you're wrong.
It doesn't stop. It really doesn't stop. It's the way I live every single day. I don't do anything else. I have no other interest other than music. At all.
My childhood is streets upon streets upon streets upon streets. Streets to define you and streets to confine you, with no sign of motorway, freeway or highway.
He is pushing his face in all the time and telling us about his private life. Nobody's interested. He should just go away.
Popular music is slowly being laid to rest in every conceivable way... the ashes are already about us if we could but notice them.
So the life I have made May seem wrong to you But, I've never been surer It's my life to ruin My own way...