Well, I've Had My Fair Share In

I Still Want To Play Music But I Don't Want To Look Like Donald Duck While I'm Doing It.

And The Stigma Hasn't Really Changed That Much In 31 Years. You Are Still Getting People - It's A Shame-based Disease. It's Based On Sexual Transmission. And It's Still Shame-based. And Until People Feel Strong Enough And Feel Loved Enough To Actually Open Up And Say, Listen, I'm Hiv-positive, Then We Are Facing An Uphill Battle.

Shock Waves To A Tired Brain, Sends That Hungry Lady To My Door Again. She's My Shelter From The Storm When I Feel The Rain, Entertaining White Powder.

Make This Man A Saint Now, Ok?

I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues, Time On My Hands Could Be Time Spent With You.