I’ve sold my records outta shopping carts on the street.
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.
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.