The Difference Is That Was

Stay Gold, Ponyboy, Stay Gold.

I Guess I Just Couldn't See Standing There -- Alive, Talking, Thinking, Breathing, Being -- One Second, And Dead The Next. It Really Bothered Me. Death By Violence Isn't The Same As Dying Any Other Way, Accident Or Disease Or Old Age. It Just Ain't The Same.

Things Are Rough All Over.

Some Are Going, Some Are Staying....i'm In Between.

I Am A Greaser. I Am A Jd And A Hood. I Blacken The Name Of Our Fair City. I Beat Up People. I Rob Gas Stations. I Am A Menace To Society. Man Do I Have Fun!