Love Is Evil, Spell It Backwards, I’ll

Sixty Sluts, All Of Them Dying From Asphyxia After They Sip Piss Through A Christopher Reeves Sippy Cup.

I Have A Hard Time Memorizing Stuff. I'm Always In The Process Of Writing A New Song, So Trying To Learn A New One Takes A Minute.

You Can Try And Read My Lyrics Off Of This Paper Before I Lay 'em But You Won't Take The Sting Out These Words Before I Say 'em

Better Try To Stay Wide Awake, Or You Might End Up Found Dead By The Lake.

I Just Remembered That I'm Absent Minded... Wait, I Mean I Lost My Mind, I Can't Find It.