It Used To Be Said:

I Can't Go To School, Cause I Don't Have A Gun. I Ain't Got A Gun, Cause I Ain't Got A Job. I Ain't Got A Job, Cause I Can't Go To School.

I'm Hidden In The Scream When The Virgin Dies, I'm The Ache In The Belly When Your Baby Cries, And I'm The Burning Sensation When The Convict Fries.

Militant Mothers Hiding In The Basement Using Pots And Pans As Their Shields And Their Helmets.

I Always Think That You Should Be Striving To Write Your Best Song.

I'm Very Romantic, I'm Extremely Romantic. I Date My Wife.