Når jeg først begynte med noe, gikk jeg opp i det, 100 prosent, frivillig manisk.
Metallicas Dyers Eve ljomer fortsatt mellom øra:
Dear mother
Dear father
Clipped my wings
Before I learned to fly
Unspoiled, unspoken
I've outgrown
That fucking lullaby
Same thing
I've always heard from you
Do as I say
Not as I do