It’s not so much wanting to die, but controlling that moment, choosing your own way.
My body is the rock and roll temple and my flesh, blood and body fluids are a communion to the people whether they like it or not.
Everybody picks up on the sensational things, but no one really gets it.
My mind’s a machine gun, my body’s the bullets and the audience is the target.
With GG, you don’t get what you expect. You get what you deserve.
I don’t wanna get old and stagnant and hang around.
You are what you are.
When you reach your peak its time to die.
There’s such a fierce intense fire burning inside of me, so much that it just wants to explode.
I don’t want people to think that I can’t make fun of myself.
I’d like to see anyone do what I do for one week.
I’m not a performance artist or any of that, I’m not out to please anyone. Just me.
I believe you can make forces of good and evil work for you, to get what you want.
No one comes to my shows so they’ll feel safe and comfortable.
I am in control at all times.
Rock ‘n’ roll has to be destroyed and rebuilt in my name if it’s ever gonna accomplish anything.
I’ve sold my records outta shopping carts on the street.
Everything I own can fit in two suitcases and a foot locker.
I’m trying to bring danger back in to rock ‘n’ roll and there are no limits and no laws and I break down every barrier put in front of me till the day I die.
Your soul should be as strong as possible when it leaves here for whatever comes next.
Every show could be the last one.