I’m so fucking tired of my stupidity, my dumbness.

J’en ai marre d’attendre! D’être englouti tous les soirs par le vide.

A la mierda con los filósofos y sus patrañas existencialistas.

People ask the question; what’s a rockanrolla?
And I’ll tell them…
It’s not about drums, drugs and hospital dreams. Oh no…

There’s more in than that my friend.

We all like a bit a good life.
Some the money
Some the drugs
Others the sex kind, the glamour or the fame.

But a rockanrolla is always different.
Why?
Because a real ruckanrolla, want’s the fuckin LOT!!!

NO MORE MR NICE GUY....