Those neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights, keeps a-haunting me in memories. There is one in every crowd, for crying out loud, why was is always turning out to be me?

Don't ever try and be like anybody else and don't be afraid to take risks.

Honesty is something you can't wear out.

Hitting the bottle again, ever than I've drunker been. Or is it drunker than I've ever been?

Is your head up your ass so far that you can't pull it out?

There's always one more way to do something-- your way.

The villains have turned into heroes. The heroes have turned into heals.