With A Little Help From My Friends

In the coming year I will resolve to try a little tenderness.
In the coming year I will resolve to let it be.
In the coming year I will resolve to surrender, but not give myself away.
In the coming year I will resolve to never be your beast of burden.
In the coming year I will resolve to hear the secrets that you keep when you're talking in your sleep.
In the coming year I will resolve to never work on Maggie's farm no more.
In the coming year I will resolve to be a bustle in your hedgerow.
In the coming year I will resolve to check out any time you like, but I can never leave.
In the coming year I will resolve to become comfortably numb.
In the coming year I will resolve to imagine there's no heaven.
In the coming year I will resolve to carry on, as if nothing really matters.
In the coming year I will resolve to be a hero, just for one day.
In the coming year I will resolve to taste the bright lights but I won't get there for free.
In the coming year I will resolve to hear them knocked-out jailbirds sing.
In the coming year I will resolve to see a million faces and rock them all. 
In the coming year I will resolve to play the guitar just like ringing a bell.

In the coming year I will resolve to get my motor runnin'.
In the coming year I will resolve to ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines.

In the coming year I will resolve to rock and roll all night and party every day.