I enjoy working on anything mechanical.

I'm going to show the world that I'm the best welterweight on the planet and I'm going to do it right before my people's eyes.

The earth is rocky and full of roots it's clay, and it seems doomed and polluted, but you dig little holes for the ugly shriveled bulbs, throw in a handful of poppy seeds, and cover it all over, and you know you'll never see it again - it's death and clay and shrivel, and your hands are nicked from the rocks, your nails black with soil.

We're one of the only bands that get censored for theological commentary.

Any systems can always be made better.