I'm A Fine Artist Working

I Met A Woman She Had A Mouth Like Yours She Knew Your Life She Knew Your Devils And Your Deeds And She Said "go To Him, Stay With Him If You Can But Be Prepared To Bleed

Musically, I Would Never Run Dry. Any Time I Sit Down To An Instrument, I Could Write A Song.

Lazy Reviewers Look Up Other People's Reviews And They Write The Same Thing, So You Get People Writing Crap Based On Crap.

Because Elvis Gave 'em Cars, You Think I'm Cheap.

Oh, I Am A Lonely Painter / I Live In A Box Of Paints.