Sex Sells Everything, But I

I Am Such A Bad Liar. I Would Like To Lie, Though.

Happy Songs Are Very Difficult To Write. How Many Truly Great Upbeat Songs Are There?

I Know My Music Probably Isn't Going To Matter To The Public After I Die, But That Doesn't Mean I Don't Have Something To Offer.

I Know I Get Cold, Cause I Can't Leave Things Well Alone. Understand I'm Accident Prone. Me, I Get Free Every Night The Moon Is Mine. But When The Morning Comes Don't Say You Love Me, Don't Say You Need Me. I Really Don't Think That's Fair.

I Was Brought Up In An Environment Where My Parents Expressed Their Financial Concerns In Front Of Their Children.