Eberywhere I go, man. Crazee. I yam marbbed. They wan' a piece ob me. They torch my for. They scream Stooooorbieeeeeeeee, we lorf you!
They doan' eben KNOW me!
My libe ees no larngair my own. My mobemends are obserbed. My carckroaches are askeen' por autographs.
I yam receibeen' onnerpands een the mail.
I need to ged away.
I yos wan' to be alone.