Any reverent fist-pumps toward heaven lose their luster when the artist misuses God's name ("Song to Bobby") and blames Him for her inability to settle down (a spin on Hank Williams' "Ramblin' Man"). The singer wants a "reckless" companion who has "razor blades and dice in his eyes ... thunder and lightning in his thighs" ("Silver Stallion"). Hell may not be the hippest place to go, but she decides to withhold judgment until she takes a look around (Joni Mitchell's "Blue"). That song also mentions "Acid, booze and a--/Needles, guns and grass." Profanities pop up here and there. The worst is an f-word on "I Feel," which imagines committing homicide and road-tripping to Texas for illegal drugs. A woman floats the idea of roaming the streets in the buff ("Naked If I Want To").