My Father And Mother Split And I

I Was The Walrus, But Now I Am John. And So My Friends, You'll Just Have To Carry On. The Dream Is Over.

The More Real You Get, The More Unreal Everything Else Is.

We're Crazy About This City. First Time We Came Here, We Walked The Streets All Day, All Over Town And Nobody Hassled Us. People Smiled, Friendly-like, And We Knew We Could Live Here. We'd Like To Keep Our Place In Greenwich Village And Have An Apartment Here, God And The Immigration Service Willing. Los Angeles? That's Just A Big Parking Lot Where You Buy A Hamburger For The Trip To San Francisco.

I Realized That Kids Everywhere Go For The Same Stuff; And Seeing As We'd Done It In England, There's No Reason Why We Couldn't Do It In America Too.

There's Room At The Top They Are Telling You Still, But First You Must Learn How To Smile As You Kill.