I Write For Myself Things That I've

You Can't Just Will Your Dreams To Come True. You Have To Work Hard. You Have To Give 'em Wings, Arms, Legs...whatever It Takes To Make Your Dreams Come True.

Truth Is, I Wouldn't Know A Gigabyte From A Snakebite.

I Look Just Like The Girls Next Door... If You Happen To Live Next Door To An Amusement Park.

Goodbye- Please Don't Cry/we Both Know That I'm Not What You Need. But I Will Always Love You.

I Just Kind Of Wake Up With A New Idea And New Dreams Every Day, And I Follow That Dream, As They Say.