I get tired of playing a guy who gets into a fight, then starts singing to the guy he's just beat up.
Elvis PresleyThe walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make every time you stamp, throw a lamp.
Elvis PresleyMemories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.
Elvis PresleyI'll never make it, it will never happen, because they're never going to hear me 'cause they're screaming all the time.
Elvis Presley