texts: Well, I'm goin' all over, layin' money out of my own pocket, and I never get anything back. What the hell's goin' on? </s> <s> You gotta go back out there. </s> <s> Well, then, from now on, I'm gonna start keepin' records.
labels: Artie, no records, Artie. What are you gonna do with records? Pay taxes?