You're A Woman, At Least You Taste

The Night I Was Born, Lord I Swear The Moon Turned A Fire Red.

Hey Motor Cycle Mama, You Gonna Marry Me?

Anger He Smiles, Towering In Shiny Metallic Purple Armor. Queen Jealousy, Envy Waits Behind Him, Her Fiery Green Gown Sneers At The Grassy Ground.

It's Really Hard To Know What People Want Around Here Sometimes.

Music Is Magic. Magic Is Life