| There's always something left inside him | |
| I've really nothing much to lose | |
| It seems so sentimental | |
| Why should I care? | |
| Somewhere there's a sound of distant living | |
| Locked up in high society | |
| It seems so artificial | |
| Why should I care? | |
| Oh ho ho | |
| Life can be cruel | |
| Life in Tokyo | |
| Oh ho ho | |
| Life can be cruel | |
| Life in Tokyo | |
| Another vehicle heads for sunset | |
| No other providence will do | |
| They're only buildings and houses | |
| Why should I care | |
| Oh ho ho | |
| Life can be cruel | |
| Life in Tokyo | |
| Oh ho ho | |
| Life can be cruel | |
| Life in Tokyo |