I Can't Stand To See Myself On

God Bless Them Pretty Women, I Wish They Was Mine, Their Breath Is As Sweet, The Dew On The Vine.

I Hate Myself For Loving You And The Weakness That It Showed. You Were Just A Painted Face On A Trip Down To Suicide Road.

God Got The Power, Man Has Got His Vanity. Man Gotta Choose Before God Can Set Him Free.

You Get Older. You Start Having Hopes For Other People Rather Than Yourself.

Take Me On A Trip Upon Your Magic Swirling Ship.