Being Brought Up Very Religious, I Have

I Write Anywhere. I'm Always Banging Around On The Dashboard. Whatever I'm Doing. I Can Make Music Out Of Anything. Whenever A Song Hits Me, I'll Pick Some Sort Of Melody Or Rhythm Out On It, And Kind Of Enhance The Song.

They Let You Dream Just To Watch Them Shatter, You're Just A Step On The Boss Man's Ladder.

My Boobs Are Fake, My Hair's Fake But What Is Real Is My Voice And My Heart.

Working Nine To Five, What Way To Earn A Living. Barely Getting By... It's All Taking And No Giving. They Use Just Your Mind And They Never Give You Credit. It's Enough To Drive You Crazy If You Let It!

'9 To 5,' That Little Song, That Little Story, Just Won't Ever End. Just Like 'i Will Always Love You,' It Just Keeps Comin' Back, Popping Up Its Head In One Way Or Another.