My life may not be something special But it's never been lived before.

When I look down, I miss all the good stuff And when I look up, I just trip over things.

In a man's world, I am a woman by birth and after 19 times around I have found - they will stop at nothing once they know what you are worth.

I know the biggest crime is just to throw up your hands, Say, This has nothing to do with me, I just want to live as comfortably as I can...

The way I play guitar is very, very hard and I bloody myself incredibly without the tape. And the nails are my picks.

I envy your ignorance, I hear that it's bliss.

And thoughts of no other man but you could possibly get through the picket lines to enter into my mind.