His frustration running very high, he takes it out on the ones he loves because it's safe.
To say that we're doomed is just an obvious remark.
The simple man, baby, pays for the thrills, the bills, and the pills that kill.
Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones?
It's a lonely ol' night. Can I put my arms around you?
When you live in hysteria, people start thinking emotionally.