Dont Blame Me, I Was Given This

I Put The Pistol By My Head, And Say A Prayer. I See Visions Of Me Dead, Lord Are You There?

Did You Hear About The Rose That Grew From A Crack In The Concrete Proving Nature's Laws Wrong It Learned 2 Walk Without Having Feet

Strength Is Overcome By Weakness/joy Is Overcome By Pain/the Night Is Overcome By Brightness/and Love-it Remains The Same.

All The Hennessy And Weed Can't Hide, The Pain I Feel Inside, Its Like I'm Living Just To Die.

To Me, A Perfect Album Talks About The Hard Stuff And The Fun And Caring Stuff.