ELVIS, THE LAST TEN DAYS

Elvis The Last Ten Days - Previous Unreleased Diary Entries
with
In-between time, TV time, Refried bean time, Silk sheet time
but in the meantime...

Day One:
I thought this gave me some purpose but the repetition of it all is tiring me out. Is it too late to turn my luck elsewhere?

Day Two:
Dunno what got into me yesterday, it's so easy this game of life that we all play. Why start at all just to give up?

Day Three:
It seems popularity leads to indifference; I used to take the car downtown, but what can I do now to bring the town around?

Day Four: I can see the humour in being a law unto myself, it's just I have to lie and that's what I'm scared of

Day Five:
Jeez, caring's getting out of hand. Let the brats wail, let the crippled crawl. What am I supposed to do to make it all better?

Day Six:
I don't want to be a martyr to a long lost cause. Everybody is loved. Why do I feel guilty? I'm not to blame

Day Seven:
I've been thinking about it, I'm special to me, why stick to tradition? Shoot the past! Shoot the past!

Day Eight:
No, you lazy bugger, get your bloody finger out, because playing privileged is playing possum

Day Nine:
Got it! Both! I must try to be the perfect person. Sometimes noisy, sometimes quiet, sometimes hard and sometimes frail

Day Ten:
I'm too tired to do anything today but tomorrow I'll start my diet and answer some of my fan mail

by Robert Lloyd, copyright control