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# All around me
are familiar faces #

# Worn-out places,
worn-out faces #

# Bright and early
for the daily races #

# Going nowhere,
going nowhere #

# Their tears are filling up
their glasses #

# No expression,
no expression #

# Hide my head,
I want to drown my sorrow #

# No tomorrow, no tomorrow #

# And I find it kind of funny,
I find it kind of sad #

# The dreams in which I'm dying
are the best I've ever had #

# I find it hard to tell you #

# I find it hard to take #

# When people run in circles,
it's a very, very #

# Mad world #

# Mad world #

Hey! Where's my money?

You wait here!
# Children waiting #

# For the day they feel good #

# Happy birthday,
happy birthday #

# And I feel the way
that every child should #

# Sit and listen,
sit and listen #

# Went to school
and I was very nervous #

# No one knew me,
no one knew me #

# Hello, teacher,
tell me what's my lesson #

# Look right through me,
look right through me. #

Gunshot wound to the neck.

No visible GSR.

Money on the visor.

It wasn't a robbery.

Dirt clods on the floor mat
look undisturbed.

Could be from the last fare.

I don't see any shell casings,
though.

Partition's closed.

Bullet-proof glass.

He was not shot from inside.

Well, I got two bullet holes

in the passenger door.

That's a weird side of the car
for a drive-by.

Maybe he wasn't shot here.

Maybe he just ended up here.

Excuse me?

Are you with the Transit Board?

Yeah.

Do you have the dispatch log?

Thanks.

Why's he leaving?

Well, that's kind of
what he does.

Is this camera always on?

Only on HBO.

It takes stills for ten seconds
when the door opens,

And then for the first
ten seconds of the fare.

We're gonna need the pictures.

This is Catherine.

It's Gil.

How you doing?

I'm busy.

Checking up on me?

Why would I need to do that?

You tell me.

Look, I know you tend to get

a little territorial
about your crime scenes,

And I don't want there
to be any tension between us,

So I'm giving you fair warning.

Fair warning for what?

Hi.

Julian Harper.

If it weren't for the cyanosis,

I'd say he was doing
a photo shoot forGQ.

Yeah, I'm sure he wasn't ready
forthisphoto shoot.

Body temp's 95.

That would make TOD
approximately 3:00 a. m.

Well, there's plenty
of drugs around here.

You think he OD'd?

Yeah, no edema.

Some petechia.

Could be suffocation
or strangulation.

But no ligature marks
or bruising.

However...

...some fibers under the chin.

What are you doing?

It's for my scrapbook.

I've got a perfect spot
for him...

A place of honor between Tupac
and Entwhistle.

The taxi's last drop-off

Was this address.

This guy's got dirt
on his shoes and pants.

There was dirt in the cab.

He's got to be the last fare.

So, somebody killed them both.

And if it's about money,

Doesn't look like
this guy has much.

Well, I guess it's relative.

It depends on

who you are.

# Who... are you# #

# Who, who, who, who? #

# Who... are you# #

# Who, who, who, who? #

# I really wanna know #

# Who... are you? #

# Oh-oh-oh #
# Who... #

# Come on, tell me who are you,
you, you #

# Oh, you! #

Samay... Samay Thao.

15527 East Charleston Road.

That's a long way from here.

I count six shots

In his chest.

There were two in the cab,
one in the cabbie.

If the math is correct,
that's nine.

Suggests semi-automatic,

But I don't see
any shell casings here.

Yeah, there were none
in the taxi, either.

Killer could have
picked them up.

To shoot a guy
six times in the torso,

You either have to be
very close,

or a hell of a shot.

It's okay if I roll him?
Yeah.

Well, no
through- and-throughs.

We should be able to recover
some bullets from the body.

Hang on.

What do you make of that?

Looks like he rubbed up
against something.

It could be
transfer from that railing.

We got blood drops.

Gil.

This looks fresh.

Hey, Brass?

Las Vegas Police!
Put the gun down!

Put the gun down!

Put it down.

I shoot... burglar!

Julian Harper.

Wasn't he supposed
to be like, uh...

The next Brad Pitt
or something?

Yeah. Now he's the next
River Phoenix.

All right, Gerald.

Uh, they call me Blinky.

And what was your relation
to Julian Harper?

Best friends since
kindergarten.

Now I work for him.

What did you do for him?

Pretty much everything.

You know, bought his stuff,
hooked him up.

Drove him to meetings.

Did you find the body?

I ordered room service.

I wanted to see
if he was hungry.

Boom, there he was.

Did you touch or move the body
in any way?

Uh, no way. No.

I watch those murder shows,
you know?

I know to just keep
my hands to myself,

And, uh, call the cops.

What is with the robe?

Did you pat him down?

He's packing a small,
friendly weapon.

Would you mind standing up
for us, sir?

Nah, bro, I-I-I...

Kind of got the angle
of the dangle going.

The boing, boing,

Boing.

Stand up.

I, uh, took

A Prevalis on the plane over.

I been pitching a tent
for, like, eight hours.

Yeah, I-I think I need
to consult a physician.

It's called a priapism.

Just in case you were wondering.

What else are you on, man?

Oh, uh, nothing.

I mean, uh,
I smoked a little herb

At the club, but that's it.

What about Julian?

Oh, Jules? Oh, no, he, uh...
he won't even take aspirin.

You know, he's organic.

You know, treats his
body like a temple.

Well, we're gonna need a list

Of everyone who was here
worshipping the temple.

Can I sit down?

Yeah.

Did someone turn a shower on
or something?

You cleared that room, right?

Hey!

Are you okay?

We need a medic!

And a bag for stomach contents.

His name is Keo Vipraxay.

He barely speaks English.

He's South Asian, I think.

Anyway, it's all clear.

Thanks, Jim.

Double-aught buck.

Standard shot is nine pellets.

That would account
for all the hits.

So you're saying that
a single shotgun blast,

Through a security door,

Took out two separate victims
in two separate locations?

Weird, huh?

The cab drops Samay Thao

In front of this building.

And the position
of the blood drops give us

A pretty good idea where he
was standing when he was shot.

He was a little shorter
than me.

Shots were centered
on his chest, about there.

My guess is,

The cab was parked down there

The driver peeled out
when he was shot.

Vertical deflection down to
the cab is roughly 60 degrees.

Standard shot
won't spread that far.

The pellets must have
come through the screen.

The old billiard ball effect.

The cab driver was
collateral damage.

Okay, but the man
with the shotgun

Said he shot a burglar.

What's here to steal?

Semen on the bedsheets,

As well as every other
flat surface in here.

Yeah.

I've got vodka, champagne,
cocaine...

Hey, hey.

Pantyhose.

I've got some smudges over here.

I've got some footprints.

I think someone
was standing right there.

Was this guy just doing it
all over the hotel room?

If those are hisfootprints...

Where are hers?

Or her feet were up...
in the air.

You tellme;you just
had your honeymoon.

You want to swab this?

I just don't understand.

I mean, who would want
to kill Julian?

I mean, he'd had

Some weird fan mail,
but I don't think

Any of those kind of people
would be able

To get in his suite.
Were you in his suite?

The ex-wife isn't exactly
the best person to have around

When you're looking
to get laid.

Was that your choice or his?

It was mutual.

I'm strictly his manager now.

So if you weren't in his
suite, where did you go?

I was taking care of business.

Checked the boys in,

Made sure the suite
was copacetic,

had a drink at Skin,

And played pai gow until
hotel security came to get me.

So how didyouget
to be his manager?

When I was with him,
he was broke.

Then after the divorce,
I still... did his laundry,

Paid his bills,
read his scripts.

After a while,
I wanted to get paid.

Now I get ten percent
of everything.

Look...

I need to make some calls.

Julian's parents, the studio...

Can we talk about this later?

Sure. But I need your
prints and your DNA now.

Tox shows low levels

Of cocaine,
alcohol and Prevalis.

Rules out overdose.

Really? I guess
he was just

Acting about the
clean-living part.

COD?

Asphyxia.
Asphyxiated how?

I don't know.

No broken hyoid.

That and the absence of ligature

Marks or bruises
makes strangulation unlikely.

Did you find any fibers
in his nose or mouth?

Nope.

That doesn't rule
out suffocation.

Killer could
have used something

that didn't shed fibers.

Or maybe they came from whoever

He was rolling around with
in bed.

Found, uh, lubricant
on his genitals,

Probably from a condom,

and minor abrasions
on his penis,

Indicative of vigorous,
prolonged activity.

Sex, drugs and movies:
The American dream.

Mm-hmm.

Your stomach
contents contain alcohol

And traces of triazolam.

Try-as-a-what?

It's a sleeping pill,
has you reading

the inside of your eyelids

For a week.
I didn't take any pills.

We also found cocaine
in your bloodstream.

I guess you didn't
take that, either?

So I did a couple of lines,

But I didn't take any pills.

If I was gonna take a pill,

I would've popped E or a Perc.

Miss Villa, we found
you in Julian Harper's suite.

Were you ever in his bedroom?

Who knows?

I don't even know how
I ended up in Blinky's room.

Oh, my...

I swear, if that guy
slipped me something...

Tell us what you do remember.

Um...

Me and my girls
were at Skin, and, uh...

Blinky came over and said he
was partying with Julian Harper.

And he said they had this
pimpy booth, so we went over.

It didn't turn out
the way I had hoped.

And the next thing I know,
Blinky's on top of me.

We could assist you
in reporting a date rape.

Thanks, but no.

It's not an offer; it's our job.

There's thisStuffmagazine
party at Ghost Bar tonight.

I'm not gonna make it harder
for me to get in

Because I tattled
on Julian Harper's best friend.

I mean,
if I run into them tonight...

Julian Harper will not be there.

Trust me, he will.

The coroner finished the autopsy
early this morning.

He's dead?

Yeah.

I was in Julian Harper's
suite when he died?

You're kidding me, right?

And being in his suite
makes you a suspect.

I am?
Yes.

So we're going to need to take
a sample of your DNA.

Oh, man.

I amsogetting into that party
tonight for sure.

Yeah, I remember that guy.

He's, like, Chinese
or something, real spun out.

He was on meth?

Well, he was on something.

He was acting all shady.

Downed a bottle of soda
before he even paid for it.

And that's how you knew
he was on something?

There ain't nothin' out here.

People hereactmessed up
because theyaremessed up.

The Metro Transit Board said
that he caught

A Sunstar Taxi
from this address.

I called it for him.

Anything to get that tweaker
out of here.

Any idea how he got here
in the first place?

All I saw him do
was walk through the door.

Samay Thao.

I don't even need to open him up
to guess COD.

Ocular inflammation.

Laceration of the sclera.

Hurts like hell

When you get a grain
of sand in your eye.

Imagine this.

Bad night for Laotians.

What other Laotians
are having a bad night?

Solo traffic collision
on Mount Charleston.

Came in early this morning.

Noy Vipraxay.

Vipraxay?

Well, that's a hell
of a coincidence.

Does it mean something to you?

Yeah, he's got the same
last name as the guy

Who shothim.
In fact,

Grissom said that
our vic over there

Caught a cab at a gas station
near Mount Charleston.

I'll have auto detail
bring in his car.

Sounds like your double's
becoming a triple.

Unless you got any more
in your drawers?

Hey, Archie.

See if you can help me out.

There was a smear
on the window at the hotel.

It came back saliva.

So I ran it through CODIS,
got a hit,

Felony battery
on this guy, Willie Angel.

Now, he's a Las Vegas resident,

But he wasn't a registered guest
at the hotel.

He has no affiliation with Julian's
little entourage whatsoever.

I think I scoped
this guy earlier.

Really?
Yeah.

Do it up.

Yeah, there he is.

Mm-hmm.

Looking dapper.

All right.

12:31 a. m.

Gets off
on the high-roller floor.

Hey, 2:45 a. m.

Shopping bags?

There's no mall on that floor.

He was shopping
at Julian Harper's.

Enough time to shop and kill.

The Palms issued
two card keys...

One to Julian, and one
to his boy Blinky.

But the database shows...

One, two...
three keys were used

To access the suite?

Well, assuming the third card
was Willie's.

You can't just walk up
to the front desk

And pull the "I lost my key"
scam on a VIP suite.

So...

How'd Willie get it?

Hi.

Sorry.

I just started seeing someone.
Had a bit of a late night.

Let me ask you something.

How do you know when it's gone
from just friends to more than?

Well, if you have to ask...

It's just friends.

She is making dinner
for me this weekend.

Are you the only guest?

Do her roommates count?

The splinter from your vic's eye
has four distinct layers.

Polycarbonate plastic,
aluminum, acrylic and dye.

Being an audiophile,
I prefer the sound of vinyl.

It's from a compact disc?

Well, how did it end up
in Samay Thao's eye?

Noy Vipraxay's car.

Easy for you to say.

Find anything?

Take a look at this.

Gravitational pooling

Directly under
the steering wheel.

The car was found at
the bottom of a steep incline.

So he was leaning over it
when he bled out.

Except he wasn't.

Take a look. See this?

If he'd have bled out
in the position he was found,

There'd be blood on the door,

Not under the steering wheel.

So someone moved the body?

There was plenty of mud
at the crime scene,

And Samay had mud on his pants.

Maybe we can match
soil samples.

Hang on.

Trace came back on the splinter
that was in Samay's eye.

It was a CD fragment.

Samay was in this car.

Hey, guys.

I got work card hits off prints
from the two dead Laotians

and the shooter.

We already know their IDs.

Well, did you already know

That they all worked together?

So Samay Thao worked for you?

Yeah, runs the dryers.

When was the last time
you saw him?

He's been off
a couple days now.

Did you know, uh,
Noy or Keo Vipraxay?

Sure. They work here, too.

They brothers
or cousins, or what?

Brothers.
Keo's older.

I hear they got six more
back in Laos.

They work swing.
They're on at 4:00.

Were they friends of Samay's?

No! No way.

Keo and Noy are Lao Loum.

They're lowlanders.

Samay's Hmong;
He's in the hills.

They're born to hate each other.
Some tribal crap.

What kind of trouble
are they in?

The kind where
you stop breathing.

Noy's dead...
car accident.

Samay's dead, too.
Keo shot him.

You speak Lao?

And Thai, Vietnamese, Tagalog.

I pulled a stint straight
out of high school.

I got Southeast Asia, lucky me.

Yeah, I know how you feel.

Did Keo tell you what happened?

I mean, his English
isn't very good.

No, we're, uh, we're still
waiting on an interpreter.

If you need any help,
you let me know.

Yeah, maybe... maybe
I'll take you up on that.

Willie Angel?

You can't fool the eye
in the sky, Willie.

There's a lot of people
looking for you.

Okay, you got me.

What do you want?

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, you can't do that.

Oh, this here says we can.

Ho-ho-ho!
Slick Willie.

Look out now.

You collect card keys, Willie?

I won at those places.
Really?

I hang on to them for good luck.
Well, I bet you're

Real lucky with this cheap
magnetic stripe reader

and Palmtop, huh?

You know you can get
into most hotel rooms

In the city with this thing?

You take the old card key,

you input the room number,

A little magnetic encoding...

And Bob's your uncle.

You used the card
key to open the door

Of his suite,
scope it out, hide.

Julian comes back,
falls asleep,

And you try to rob him blind,
but he woke up.

Kill him or go back to jail.

Right?
Who the hell are you?

Stop, okay?

Just stop.

I was in his suite.

And, yeah, I'm a thief.

But I didn't kill anybody.

You were in his suite
for over two hours, man.

That's more than enough time
to snag a couple shopping bags.

'Cause that sick, rich freak
wasn't going to sleep.

He was banging some blonde
for, like, two hours.

Talk to her.

We're talking to you.

I don't know what the hell
they were doing,

but when she left,
he wasn't moving.

I thought he was asleep.

Then I saw the news
this morning.

If it's a killer
you're looking for,

Talk to the girl
in the red dress.

We believe that Samay Thao
killed your brother

And tried to make it
look like an accident.

Did you know about it?

He says he thought
Samay was there to rob him.

That's why he shot him.

The girl in
the red dress gets off

With Julian's entourage
at 12:57.

Then she gets back on at 2:33.

Certainly looks like she's
been through something rough.

Forgot her pantyhose.

Good eyes.

Great legs.

Been a while, Arch?

Can you follow her out?

Yeah.
I just got this footage...

Heard you guys
are having trouble

With the Julian Harper case.

Who'd you hear that from?

Ecklie.
He's putting me on it.

Man, you gotta quit
kissing his ass.

All right, fellas,

Check this out.

Okay, that's Julian's manager.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on.

That's got to be
at least a few Gs.

She a hooker?

I don't know. I think
she could be the killer.

Solicitation murder?

Manager pays to have
her client whacked.

She went shopping.

Wait a minute.

What kind of hired killer

Takes their payoff
and goes to the mall?

I don't know.

This one put herself
on a mailing list.

Tally Jordan.
There's the phone number.

You call my cell,
I answer, we talk.

And then you guys show up
and arrest me at the pool,

In front of my friends.
Is that fair?

You left Julian Harper's
room at 2:33.

A couple of minutes later,

You're taking money
from his manager.

I'm not a prostitute.

Couple hours later,
Julian's dead.

Okay, this is crazy.

I would never even think
of killing Julian Harper.

I've been a fan of his

Since he was doing
cereal commercials.

Oh, so you stalked him?

Is that it?

And then you killed him?

I'm in Vegas
for a speech tournament...

Okay, a school-
supervised trip.

Does that mean that my school
is stalking him, too?

Is the club Skin
on your school schedule?

When I found out that Julian
was going to be in Vegas

At the same time
I was, I freaked.

Okay, I wanted a look,
an autograph,

Or a picture at most.

And what I got was incredible.

Go for it.

You're the one he wants.

It was like I was
in one of his movies.

Until he kicked me
out of bed and...

And then I get
off the elevator,

And there's his manager
handing me a wad of money.

I tip all the girls
Julian's with.

So you're his pimp?

It keeps them from
running their mouths.

It protects Julian's image.

It's just a part of
managing his career.

I had sex with Julian
because I wanted to.

But you took the money,

And you bought a purse with it.

I had a conversation
with Julian's lawyer.

And he said you weren't
only his ex-wife,

You were about
to be his ex-manager.

That piss you off?

His lawyers and his agents
don't like me.

They pressured him to drop me.

But Julian and I are family.

That wasn't going to happen.

Eva said if anyone asked,
Julian was a gentleman.

Later he took me out and got me
a Katherine Baumann purse.

It's a much better story
to tell my friends.

Samay and Noy go
for a drive after work.

They stop at Mount Charleston.

Samay kills Noy...

...and makes it look
like an accident.

And then he goes
to Keo's apartment

and Keo shoots him,

Claiming self-defense.

I don't buy it.

Keo shot him from the other side
of a locked door.

He was waiting to blow
the guy away.

Which indicates that Keo
knew Samay was coming.

Maybe he hired Samay
to kill his brother,

And then he decided
to cut him out of the deal.

Noy had a life insurance policy

Issued through his union,
worth ten grand.

Life's getting cheaper.

Who's the beneficiary?

Keo was the primary,
but check this out.

Half the payout goes
to Joe Cavanaugh.

He's not a court-approved
translator.

That's why I taped it.

I just didn't tell him.

So far, he's saying

What you asked him.

"You must help me.

"That's why I'm here.

Just tell them what
they want to know. "

This is the part
that's different.

"There are many things
I can tell him about you,

"so you tell him this:

"Samay came to my home.

"I was afraid.

"I thought he was there

"to rob me or kill me.

So I shot him. "

So our interpreter
is hiding something.

Well, that'snot lost
in translation.

Mr. Cavanaugh, can you
come out here, please?

We're going to have
a private chat.

Let's go.

In the interview,
remember Keo said,

"There are many things
I can tell them aboutyou"?

You didn't tell me that.
You left that part out. Why?

I told you what he said.

You're not arresting me because
I screwed up my translation?

You're a co-beneficiary

Of Noy Vipraxay's
life insurance, right?

So what?

I help my guys try to
get a little security

For their families.

I help them in a lot of ways.

Driver's licenses,
green cards...

Oh, what, what?

Out of the goodness
of your heart?

Come on, they have
to come to you.

Without me, they're back

In a rice paddy
making three cents a day.

Look, some of these guys
put me on their policy.

It's their way of
saying "thank you. "

So when one of your guys

kills another one of your guys,
you make money out of it?

We both know that
insurance companies

Don't even investigate claims
under ten grand.

So you get a free pass.

You don't really think I'd have
somebody killed for five grand?

I've seen it done
for a lot less.

That don't mean I did it.

There's new casinos
that open all the time.

They all got laundries.

I bring home 15Gs
a month on the side.

So I am not going to bend over
a dollar to pick up a dime.

Hodges, do you have the results

on the fibers

That we dropped off to...?

Hodges?

He's asleep.

Let me guess,

the fibers are wool.

Are you bagging Zs
right now, man?

I was just having
the greatest dream.

You were out.

It was the '8os and I had
this Don Johnson beard,

You know, theMiami Vicestubble.

It just gave me
this air of danger.

My lady loved it.

Um, I found two types of
fibers on your guy's chin.

Cotton and a
polyester-Lycra blend.

Both dyed black.

Dyed black?

The bedding might
have been cotton,

But it wasn't black.

The comforter and draperies

May have been poly, but they
weren't black, either.

I bagged some black socks
and some black pantyhose.

This could be the source
of the fibers.

He wasn't suffocated
with his crew sock.

Did you notice the burn mark
on the knot in these pantyhose

At the crime scene?

No. No, they were
all balled up.

I just bagged them
and tagged them.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, we've got
to get this to DNA.

I thought Greg
was in the field.

Is he back in the lab?
I don't know.

We've got to clear this up.
It's like he's confused.

Lab, field, field, lab.
We have a lab on wheels.

How about you guys
just shut up, all right?

I'm doing this
as a favor for Ecklie.

It's a one-time thing.

He's still interviewing
lab techs.

You making overtime?

I'm taking one for the team.

Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.

Tell me about these pantyhose.

Well, I found Tally's
epithelials on the inside,

Which is no surprise,
since she was wearing them.

I also found black cotton fibers
on the outside...

Highest concentration
near the crotch.

Insert joke here.

The vic had a pair of
black cotton socks.

Well, I did find black cotton
fibers under his chin.

Okay, transfer from the sock
to the pantyhose, to the neck.

So the sock was in between
the pantyhose and the neck?

Padding.

BCP, Breath Control Play.

Couples increase
their partner's pleasure

through strangulation.

And if you're not careful,
it leaves marks.

Yeah, this guy Julian Harper's
an actor,

So I'm sure he didn't want
bruises on his neck

To be showing on camera.

There were only two girls
in the suite.

Which one of them killed him?

Burnt pantyhose.

Okay, evidence of sex
games gone wrong.

I don't see how we could
have missed anything.

There's no fireplace here.

I didn't see any lighters.

Well, something singed the hose.

Hey.

Hmm?

There's some burnt residue
on this lamp.

You know what I think?

I think someone tied him up,

And they couldn't
get the knot undone,

Because it melted.

So they panicked.

And they pulled the hose down.

I'll print the light.

I guess even having an
unlimited supply of hot women

Is not enough, huh?

Bondage sex with
your best friend?

It's cool, you guys
were on the down low.

I don't understand.

Well, we found both your prints

And Julian's prints
on a light fixture

Above the bed.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

We were not down like that.

Rise and shine, buddy!

Room service.

Dude, Julian?

He did it to himself.
He did it to himself.

So I took the pantyhose,
and I took them off the light.

And then I put his boxers
back on.

I wasn't going to let his mom
open upUsmagazine

And see her boy like that.

Jules, he always did me right.

Now I just wanted
to do him the same.

I got the serial number
run down from Keo's shotgun.

He bought it last week,
two days before he shot Samay.

The guy's barely scraping by,

and he spends $250
on a brand-new Mossberg?

There's a word for that.

"Premeditation. "

Your brother gets killed.

You killed the guy who did it

With a shotgun you just bought.

And end up $5,000 ahead.

In Nevada, that's murder one.

20 years to life.

Unless you get
the death sentence.

What are my client's options?

A full confession.

We make a recommendation
to the DA,

Maybe he gets murder two.

I brought Noy here to help me.

What?

To work hard and save.

To bring our family here.

Our parent.

Our sister.

My wife.

Instead he waste the money.

On the DVD,

gambling, clothes.

Noy's life was worthless.

His death is not.

Griss, we closed
that actor case.

And?

Accidental death as a result
of autoerotic asphyxiation.

Strangled himself to death
to enhance his own pleasure.

It was in the days
of public hangings

That people first noticed
that men would get erections

And sometimes even ejaculate.

They called it
"the killer orgasm. "

It's a waste.

Guy had everything:
Money, fame...

Yeah, look whereheended up.

# All around me
are familiar faces #

# Worn-out places,
worn-out faces #

# Bright and early
for the daily races #

# Going nowhere, going nowhere #

# Mad world #

# Mad world. #