When I Think Of Your Kisses My

All Romantics Meet The Same Fate Some Day. Drunk And Cynical And Boring Someone In Some Dark Cafe.

I Never Loved A Man As Far As I Could Pitch My Shoe.

We'll Laugh And Toast To Nothing, And Smash Our Empty Glasses Down.

Rolling Stone Hates Me. They Must Have An Editorial Policy To Do Me In For Many Years.

People Used To Say Nobody Can Sing My Songs But Me, They're Too Personal.