Tell Me Where Do I Belong In

My Father Always Said I Would Do Something Big One Day.'i've Got A Feeling About You, John Osbourne,' He'd Tell Me, After He'd Had A Few Beers.'you're Either Going To Do Something Very Special, Or You're Going To Go To Prison.' And He Was Right, My Old Man. I Was In Prison Before My Eighteenth Birthday.

Mind You, It’s All Bullshit With Wine, Isn’t It? It’s Just F**king Vinegar With A Fizz, No Matter What The Tasters Say.

Maybe It's Not Too Late To Learn How To Love And Forget How To Hate.

I've Got Many, Many Demons That Affect Me On Many, Many Levels.

Evil Thoughts And Evil Doing, Cold, Alone, You Hang In Ruins.