I Ain't No Veggie, Like My Flesh

I Just Want Your Body, Sheeba, I Don't Want Your Brains.

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Stoopid.

City People Live The City. We Live In L.a., New York, We Live In Places Where It's Chaotic And You Never Know What's Gonna Happen. And That's The Music - You Never Know What's Gonna Happen.

I Don't Think You Can Shock An Audience Anymore. Me Cutting My Head Off Is A Great Illusion, But When You Turn On Cnn And There's A Guy Really Getting His Head Cut Off, It Does Dilute What I Did.

I'm Hidden In The Scream When The Virgin Dies, I'm The Ache In The Belly When Your Baby Cries, And I'm The Burning Sensation When The Convict Fries.