Feelin' Guilty, Feelin' Scared, Hidden Cameras Everywhere.

How Was I Conceived? Was It Love, Was I Meant, Or Was I Just An Accident?

Celluloid Heroes Never Feel Any Pain.

Put All The Pervs In Jail, Bring Back The Birch And Cat-o-nine Tails.

I'm Susceptible To That Sort Of Thing - To Walls And Flowers. You Can Probably Get Something More From A Wall Than A Person Sometimes. It's Just Put Somewhere.

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.