When I was young I knew everything. She a punk who rarely ever took advice. Now I'm guilt stricken, sobbin' with my head on the floor. Stoppin' baby's breath and a shoe full of rice, no.
I've got to get arrested. To keep you interested. And I should have known that I can't. Change the world by staring at it. . My arms have little feeling.
She's signing autographs for hours. The line are longer when you deal with amateurs. I've got some autographs of others. But a shirt that smells a little like her.