The Worst Crime I Could Think Of

My Body Is Damaged From Music In Two Ways. I Have A Red Irritation In My Stomach. It's Psychosomatic, Caused By All The Anger And The Screaming. I Have Scoliosis, Where The Curvature Of Your Spine Is Bent, And The Weight Of My Guitar Has Made It Worse. I'm Always In Pain, And That Adds To The Anger In Our Music.

And I Swear That I Don't Have A Gun.

The Worst Crime Is Faking It.

I Don't Want To Be A Spokesperson.

If Chasing Cool Is Important To You, You're An Idiot!