My Mind's A Machine Gun, My Body's

I'm Not A Performance Artist Or Any Of That, I'm Not Out To Please Anyone. Just Me.

My Mind's A Machine Gun, My Body's The Bullets And The Audience Is The Target.

Everything I Own Can Fit In Two Suitcases And A Foot Locker.

There's Such A Fierce Intense Fire Burning Inside Of Me, So Much That It Just Wants To Explode.

Every Show Could Be The Last One.