I Always Wished For This, But It's

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

Don't Ever Let No One Tell You, You Ain't Beautiful

Since Age Twelve, I've Felt Like I'm Someone Else,'cause I Hung My Original Self From The Top Bunk With A Belt.

If You Aint Like Me, You Aint Gotta Like Me.

Now Who Is The King Of These Lewd, Ludicrous, Lucrative Lyrics; Who Could Inherit The Title, To Put The Youth In Hysterics; Using His Music As Spirit