I Rocked The Cradle Of Love.

I Am Hopelessly Divided Between The Dark And The Good, The Rebel And The Saint, The Sex Maniac And The Monk, The Poet And The Priest, The Demagogue And The Populist. Pen To Paper, I Put It All Down - I'm Out On A Limb Here, So Watch My Back.

I Rocked The Cradle Of Love.

When The Other Man Has None, You Don't Need A Gun.

I'm Really A Singer, So I Love Songs And I Love Singing. I Like Rap Music, But I Didn't Grow Up Freestyling.

Such A Human Waste, Your Eyes Without A Face.