I Lose All Control After Two Drinks

I'd Never Been In Play Long Enough For The Flowers To Die In The Dressing Room

Most People Call Me Mercy. I Like It

I Have No Use For People Who Hunt For What They Call Sport

My Name Is Real, Which Probably Explains Why I Never Became A Superstar... How Would That Look In Lights?

Radio Is Truly The Theater Of The Mind. The Listener Constructs The Sets, Colors Them From His Own Palette, And Sculpts And Costumes The Characters Who Perform In Them.