Drag Wasn't Always Counterculture.

My Name Had Gone Stale, And No Matter How Progressive I Got, It Was My Time To Die.

They Paved Paradise And Put Up A Parkin Lot With A Pink Hotel, A Boutique, And A Swingin' Hot Spot Don't It Always Seem To Go That You Don't Know What You Got Till It's Gone

Whatever It Was That I Felt Was The Weak Link In My Previous Project Gave Me Inspiration For The Next One.

I Love You When I Forget About Me.

He's Swept With The Broom Of Contempt And The Rooms Have An Empty Ring.