And Is It Right, Butterfly, They Like

Look, I'm Standing Naked Before You; Don't You Want More Than My Sex? I Can Scream As Loud As Your Last One, But I Can't Claim Innocence.

Give Me Life, Give Me Pain, Give Me Myself Again.

Is Your Place In Heaven Worth Giving Up These Kisses

There Are Things That I Refuse To Deal With Except Through My Music... Because I Don't Trust Humanity That Much, And I Don't Know If I Trust Me That Much. But I Trust The Songs.

Things Go Wrong All The Time; You Can't Be Precious About It.