You're Holding on to Angels

I was deep in self-medicating as a way to survive. Mix that with cocaine and you've got something incredibly powerful for five minutes before it disintegrates into a Hallish journey. At a time, let's not forget, when the album came out where tabloid culture was on a fucking steroids. I mean, that was like Lord of the Rings for tabloid times. The lack of humanity that existed for the people, the sociopaths that were making money from trauma. It's indescribable, actually.