I Can't Hear The Critics Talking Over

I Keep Thinking How Young Can You Die From Old Age

I Took A Chance With My Heart And I Feel It Taking Over

If You Sell Your Soul To The Devil, You Get More Grain.

It's Such A Small Place, Not Much To Do But Talk And Listen. The Men Are Jealous And The Women All In Competition.

They Just Give Me Head While The Haters Give Me Promo.