I get tired of singing to the guys I beat up in motion pictures.
Just because I managed to do a little something, I don't want anyone back home to think I got the big head.
Since the beginning, it was just the same. The only difference, the crowds are bigger now.
The road to love is full of danger signs.
It's human nature to gripe, but I'm going ahead and doing the best I can.
Love had surely made us all and hate would surely make us fall.