Fifteen bucks little man, put that shit in my hand, if that money doesn't show, then you owe me owe me owe....My Jungle Love yeah owe owe owe. I think I want to know ya.

In this world gone mad, we will not spank the monkey, the monkey will spank US!

The sign! On the back of the car! Said 'Critters of Hollywood'! You dumb fuck!

I feel like I'm Han Solo, and you're Chewie, and she's Ben Kenobi, and we're in that fucked-up bar.

The duty of the words is to say just as much as the music has left unsaid and no more.

Music comes first. Lyrics are secondary... Most of my lyrics are contradictions. I'll write a few sincere lines and then I'll have to make fun of it. I don't l…

And I say, 'Yes, you look wonderful tonight.'