I Dress Up With A Conscience When

I Don’t Need To Reiterate The Fact That That Everyone Has A Relationship With Cancer. Whether It’s An Individual-personal Relationship — Whether It’s With Family Or Friends — We’ve All Been Touched By Cancer.

God, I Feel Like Hell Tonight. Tears Of Rage I Cannot Fight. I'd Be The Last To Help You Understand... Nothing's True And Nothing's Right So Let Me Be Alone Tonight 'cause You Can't Change The Way I Am... I Have A Face I Cannot Show, I Make The Rules Up As I Go. It's Try And Love Me If You Can. Are You Strong Enough To Be My Man? When I've Shown You That I Just Don't Care, When I'm Throwing Punches In The Air, When I'm Broken Down And I Can't Stand Will You Be Man Enough To Be My Man?

I Draw From My Family And My Friends And I Feel Like That Small-town Person. The Achievements, The Materialistic Possessions Have Really Become To Mean Less. They Mean Nothing.

Such A Muddy Line Between The Things You Want/and The Things You Have To Do.

I Snore. I've Had Two Or Three People Complain About It.