Life Is So Groovy When Your Record

Save Me, Save Me, Save Me From This Squeeze. I Got A Big Fat Mama Trying To Break Me.

I Was An Art Student At The Time, Like Thousands Of Others.

Pity Is Easy, But It Is Difficult To Care.

The Passage Of Time Eliminates Some Of The More Intimate Details Of One's Existence. The Routine Trivia Like Passing Water And Shitting And The Amount Of Food And Alcohol Consumed In The Course Of Daily Survival. Sure, There Were Girls. Lots Of'em. It's Inevitable.

It Doesn't Matter Who You Are, There Are Stars In Every City, In Every House, And On Every Street.