I'm Lonely Like Adam And You're Evil

She Touched My Hand What A Chill I Got, Her Lips Are Like A Volcano That's Hot.

Envy Someone An' It Pulls You Down. Admire Them And It Builds You Up. Which Makes More Sense?

Your Kisses Lift Me Higher...like The Sweet Song Of A Choir. You Light My Morning Sky, With Burning Love.

I Think Most People Have A Natural Instinct To Rebel.

To Judge A Man By His Weakest Link Or Deed Is Like Judging The Power Of The Ocean By One Wave.