God Bless Them Pretty Women, I Wish

If I Had Wings, No One Would Ask Me: Should I Fly?

Without Freedom Of Speech, I Might Be In The Swamp

Bent Out Of Shape From Society's Pliers, Cares Not To Come Up Any Higher, But Rather Get You Down In The Hole That He's In.

I Think Of A Hero As Someone Who Understands The Degree Of Responsibility That Comes With His Freedom.

Call Me Any Name You Like I Will Never Deny It.