She Makes Love Just Like A Woman.

Oh, The Inmates And The Prisoners I Found They Were My Kind And It Was There Inside The Bars I Found My Peace Of Mind But The Jails They Were Too Crowded Institutions Overflowed So They Turned Me Loose To Walk Upon Life's Hurried Tangled Road

Maybe Someday You Will Understand, That Something For Nothing Is Everybody's Plan.

You'll Find Out When You Reach The Top, You're On The Bottom.

Too Much Of Nothing Can Turn A Man Into A Liar. It Can Cause One Man To Sleep On Nails And Another To Eat Fire.

Chaos Is A Friend Of Mine.