My urge belongs to my age
I am not a painter but I like being a painterist
– God, why do I love women?
– It’s OK, you can love them
– But God, why are they so stupid?
– So that they can love you
If it’s not fun, it is not music
Girl take care you might get a sun tan
Two shifts? Then you are on the road
Purple is probably spicy
I am not searching for the key
I wanna be the pope, if I can not find my dope
He gave my compositions a life
He kept me alive
If you are a good thief
You know how to steal