A pretty face, don't make a pretty heart.
Catch up with your past, before it catches up with you.
You can't be saved, oblivion is all you crave.
No pills gonna cure my ill.
Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk.
My access to music when I was growing up was through pirate radio, you know, transistor radio under the pillow, listening to one more and then 'just one more' until your favourite track comes on.