True Love Is Really Animal.

How Was I Conceived? Was It Love, Was I Meant, Or Was I Just An Accident?

Underneath That Rude Exterior, You've Got A Heart Of Gold.

Paranoia, The Destroyer.

Our Repertoire Consisted Of Rhythm And Blues, Sort Of Country Rhythm And Blues, Sonny Terry Things.

Well I'm Not Dumb, But I Can't Understand Why She Walked Like A Woman, But Talked Like A Man.