La. La. La la la-la la-la. . Different kinds of people. Different kinds of life. We go walking towards the future. With different size strides. . Show me the way to solve your sorrows.
Ha, ha, hoo, hoo. Thought you'd get the money, too. Greedy motherfuckers. Try to have the cake and eat it, too. . You're such a romantic hero. The way you dress and look yourself over.
He laid face down. In the desert sand. Clutching a sixgun. In his hand. And me & Maria went to watch him die.. Suddenly the raised and said:. Help me now, or I shoot you dead!..
I should've realized. Life is such a joke. It makes me wanna choke. All of my time should've been. In the end. With you. . Love is a waste of time but the sun still shines.
The hours, days that Ive seen go by. Within a still forlorn and weary place. And Ive lived on this side of love for too long. And now youre here. Youre right on time.
[SONGS & LYRICS BY TATSU MIKAMI]. . HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM. " SAM " ,MY FARTHER NEEDS SOME BLOOD. TO PRESERVE HIS YOUTH.