Better days. Corner of my room. Once of gold. So alone. The score. Rules of the road. The only one I had is gone. The bright side. Something strange. Back in the land of the living. Underground. Nobody like you. I know how I feel about you. Bed of roses. Think about you anymore. The loneliness is awful. Going to California. Deep in the heart of Brooklyn. Au revoir. The wee wee hours.