living in a sleepy valley
the heart on slow beat
rolled up fun time
turned into a nicotine habit
and your pet rabbit has died
while your teddy bear no longer cuts it
all girlfriends left for Tokio
on the last bus
you may wonder
what the hell is worth living for
if I don't get out now
I will join Hendrix, Elvis, Morrison
while everyone swears they saw you
singing in a bar
down town