I Think I'm Gonna Start A Band.

The Great Depression Is At Hand.

People Will Mourn Across The Lands.

Yeah, I'm Gonna Start A Band.

Or Maybe I Should Write A Book And Let The Critics Have A Look.

They Hell Me As The New James Joyce, The Audience Won't Have A Choice.



You Know That I Love You, You Know That I Need You.

16 Years Tomorrow And I Never Leave You.



I'm Seventeen And Tired Of Life.

Under My Pilow Is A Knife.

I'm Sick And Tired Of This World, But Yet I Haven't Kissed A Girl.

I Know This World Is Full Of Pain, And Yeah I Haven't Cried A Vain.

Cause My Dog Died The Other Day And Nothing Can Wash' My Tears Away.



You Know That I Love You, You Know What I Need You.

16 Years Tomorrow And I Never Leave You.



And I Won't Sing That I Love You.

I Always Sing Things That Are True.

And I Won't Sing No La, La, La.

Because I'm Not In Love With You (and The Popstar Sings).



You Know That I Love You, You Know What I Need You.

16 Years Tomorrow And I Never Leave You.



You Know That I Love You, You Know What I Need You.

16 Years Tomorrow And I Never Leave You.