Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns its lonely eyes to you.
We've survived by believing our life is going to get better.
All lies and jests, still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.
We got on American Bandstand, where kids would dance to a record and then rate it. We called ourselves Tom and Jerry. I was Jerry.
The more I get to thinking, the less I tend to laugh.
Believing I had supernatural powers, I slammed into a brick wall.