Hate Builds Up From The Childhood When

Then I Got Together With My Brother And A Friend And We Decided To Play Dates. The More We Played, The More We Wanted To Do It. And It Got To A Stage Where We Wanted To Do It All The Time.

How Was I Conceived? Was It Love, Was I Meant, Or Was I Just An Accident?

Blow Your Brains Out And Do It Right, Make Sure It's On Prime Time And On Saturday Night.

Better Close Your Window Tight Or I Might Come In For A Bite, I'm A Sleep Walker.

She Would Be Ready, But She Would Always Make Him Wait.