"the day I die is the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar. Sunday morning hold church down at the bar. Get down on my knees and start to pray, aaoooh! Pray my itchy rash will go away"
"you only see what you want to believe, when you creep from the back i got tricks up my sleeve, twenty-four seven the devils best friend, makes no difference it's all the same in the end!"