Can You Imagine How Terrible It Is

Is This The Real Life? Is This Just Fantasy? Caught In A Landslide, No Escape From Reality. Open Your Eyes, Look Up To The Skies And See, I'm Just A Poor Boy, I Need No Sympathy, Because I'm Easy Come, Easy Go, Little High, Little Low, Any Way The Wind Blows Doesn't Really Matter To Me, To Me.

One Year Of Love Is Better Than A Lifetime Alone.

If I Didn't Do This Well, I Just Wouldn't Have Anything To Do... I Can't Cook, And I'd Be A Terrible Housewife.

Years Ago, I Thought Up The Name Queen. It's Just A Name. But It's Regal, Obviously, And -sounds Splendid.

I'm Hopeless With Money; I Simply Spend What I've Got.