We Sing For These Kids Who Don't

I Was A Smart Kid, But I Hated School.

You Know, Not To Sound Corny Or Nuthin', But I Felt Like A Fighter Comin' Up, Man. I Felt Like, You Know, I'm Being Attacked For This Reason Or That Reason, And I Gotta Fight My Way Through This.

I Feel Like A Spoilt Rapper. I Get To Pick And Choose Everything.

I Don't Think That Anything Anyone Has To Say Should Ever Be Censored Or Unheard

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.