Your Mouth Was Made To Suck My

I Inherited My Father's Insatiable Desire To Meet All The Beautiful Girls In The World.

The Fact That I Was A Junkie For A Long Time Is Only One Slice Of My Own Personal Pie, Which Is Made Up Of A Lot Of Different Slices.

Once You've Seen A Solution To The Disease That's Tearing You Apart, Relapsing Is Never Fun.

I Know I'm In The Band And Everything But Sometimes I Just Have To Rock Out To The John Frusciante Experience.

The Fact My Relationship With My Son Is So Good Makes Me Forgiving Of My Father And Also Appreciative.