I Have Arranged My Little Life.

They Say When Trouble Comes Close Ranks, And So The White People Did.

Soon He'll Come In Again And Kiss Me, But Differently. He'll Be Different And So I'll Be Different. It'll Be Different. I Thought, 'it'll Be Different, Different. It Must Be Different.

Next Week, Or Next Month, Or Next Year I Will Kill Myself. But I Might As Well Last Out My Month's Rent, Which Has Been Paid Up.

I Have Arranged My Little Life.

It Is Strange How Sad It Can Be - Sunlight In The Afternoon, Don't You Think?