Once at a record store in San Francisco, over a thousand kids showed up. They pushed forward and broke a window. A big piece of glass fell on top of this girl. And the girl's throat was slit. She just got slit. And I remember there was blood everywhere. Oh God, so much blood. And she grabbed her throat and was bleeding and everyone just ignored her. Why? Because I was there and they wanted to grab at me and get my autograph. I wonder whatever happened to that girl.
Once at a record store in San ...
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I'm a strong person. I'm a warrior and I know what is inside of me.
I want to do something to help those who lost their parents, who lost their mothers and their fathers. Those are our people. Those are our children. Those are our parents.
My mother is fine. For me it perfection.
My mother's wonderful. To me she's perfection.
There's a Mother's Day and there's a Father's Day, but there's no Children's Day. It would mean a lot. World peace.