There Aren't Many Poster Children

I Used To Love To Make Things - You Couldn't Drag Me Away For Dinner Because I Was Always Writing A Story Or Something.

I Have Never Been So Insulted In All My Life I Could Swallow The Seas To Wash Down All This Pride First You Run Like A Fool Just To Be At My Side And Now You Run Like A Fool But You Just Run To Hide.

Be Kind To Me, Or Treat Me Mean I'll Make The Most Of It, I'm An Extraordinary Machine

I Just Want To Feel Everything.

If There Was A Better Way To Go Then It Would Find Me I Can't Help It, The Road Just Rolls Out Behind Me Be Kind To Me, Or Treat Me Mean I'll Make The Most Of It, I'm An Extraordinary Machine