Boy, You Better Pray That I Bleed

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.

You Don't Leave People Who Can't Defend Themselves.

I'm Too Wacky For Most Weirdos. Who Am I To Judge?

If You Have An Issue With Homosexuality, Then It Comes To Your Own Fear And Your Own Darkness.

If I Was Writing Songs Just For Me I'd Only Play Them In My Living Room, Alone.