I Stopped Looking For A

Eleven Months. Now She's Gone Gone As They Go.

I Got Up And Walked Back To My Roominghouse. The Moonlight Was Bright. My Footsteps Echoed In The Empty Street And It Sounded As If Somebody Was Following Me, I Looked Around. I Was Mistaken. I Was Quite Alone.

In A Capitalistic Society The Losers Slaved For The Winners And You Have To Have More Losers Than Winners.

Never Envy A Man His Lady. Behind It All Lays A Living Hell.

Trouble And Pain Were What Kept A Man Alive. Or Trying To Avoid Trouble And Pain. It Was A Full Time Job.