I Can Never Turn My Back On

Nothing On 'relapse' And Very Little On 'recovery' Was Produced By Me.

I Don't Even Know How To Speak Up For Myself, Because I Don't Really Have A Father Who Would Give Me The Confidence Or Advice.

I Was Poor White Trash, No Glitter, No Glamour, But I'm Not Ashamed Of Anything.

My Morals Went When The President Got Oral.

Love Is Evil, Spell It Backwards, I’ll Show Ya.