I Want To Keep Making Records As

Anything I've Ever Said, I Certainly Was Feeling At The Time.

I Sold My Soul To The Devil. I'm Going To Hell. I'm Headed To Hell. I Want The Money, The Women, The Fortune, And The Fame. That Means I'll End Up Burning In Hell Scorching In Flames. Satan'll Be In To See Me Later To See If I'm Interested In Being Partners. Devil Worshippin', Satan Music.

See, Regardless Of What Anybody Believes Who Hates Me; You Ain't Gonna Make Or Break Me.

And All Those Who Look Down On Me I'm Tearing Down Your Balcony.

It's A Trip When People Take Sobriety For Granted. Feeling Trapped In My Addiction And Then Getting Sober - You Appreciate It So Much More, Because I Didn't Know If I Would Ever Know What It's Like To Feel Normal Again, Ever.