I'm Sure That I've Already Been Dead.

When He Takes Me In His Arms, And Speaks To Me Softly, I See The World Through Rose-colored Glasses.

As Far As I'm Concerned, Love Means Fighting, Big Fat Lies, And A Couple Of Slaps Across The Face.

When You Reach The Top, You Should Remember To Send The Elevator Back Down For The Others.

Use Your Faults, Use Your Defects; Then You're Going To Be A Star.

Don't Care What People Say. Don't Give A Damn About Their Laws.