A Broom Is Drearily Sweeping Up The

This Is Your Life - You Must Die By Yourself, So For Heaven's Sake, Live For Yourself And No One Else. . . .

One Time I Said: Maybe I Should Burn A Guitar Tonight. You Know Smash A Guitar Or Something Like That. And They Said: Yeah, Yeah! I Said: You Really Think I Should? They Said: Yeah, That'd Be Cool. I Said: Well, Ok.

Now If Six Turned Up To Be Nine, I Don't Mind, I Don't Mind.

All I'm Writing Is Just What I Feel, That's All. I Just Keep It Almost Naked. And Probably The Words Are So Bland.

See, That's Nothing But Blues, That's All I'm Singing About. It's Today's Blues.