I like the way the lines run up the back of your stockings. I've always liked that kind of high heels, too. — Van Halen Copy Share Image
You don't have to die to go to heaven or hang around to be born again, just tune into what this place has to… — Van Halen Copy Share Image
We're the lost generation, have no place to go. The road to destruction is all we need to know. — Van Halen Copy Share Image
Are you for real? It's so hard to tell, from just a magazine. Yeah, you just smile and the picture sells, look what that… — Van Halen Copy Share Image
I like the way the lines run up the back of your stockings. I've always liked that kind of high heels, too. — Van Halen Copy Share Image
Dry your eyes, save all the tears you've cried, because that's what dreams are made of. — Van Halen Copy Share Image
I've been to the edge, and there I stood and looked down. You know I lost alot of friends there, baby, I got no… — Van Halen Copy Share Image
Drop dead legs, pretty smile, hurts my head, gets me wild. Dig that steam, giant butt, makes me scream. — Van Halen Copy Share Image
