Despite What I Say In My Songs,

I Had Too Much Nyquil And Vivarin Again. Lost My Stomach All Over The Place.

If We Can Hump Dead Animals And Antelopes, There's No Reason That A Man And Another Man Can't Elope.

My Rhyming Skills Got You Climbing Hills, I'll Travel Through Your Mind Into Your Spine Like Siren Drills.

I Don't Even Know How To Speak Up For Myself, Because I Don't Really Have A Father Who Would Give Me The Confidence Or Advice.

People At Rehab Were Stealing My Hats And Pens And Notebooks And Asking For Autographs. I Couldn't Concentrate On My Problem.