So I Cut Off My Hair And

One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong.

Well, I Try My Best To Be Just Like I Am, But Everybody Wants You To Be Just Like Them, They Sing While You Slave And I Just Get Bored

Behind Every Beautiful Thing, There's Some Kind Of Pain.

God Bless Them Pretty Women, I Wish They Was Mine, Their Breath Is As Sweet, The Dew On The Vine.

People Disagreeing Everywhere You Look Makes You Wanna Stop And Read A Book.