Elvis Died The Day He

Millions Of Mind Guerrillas, Raising The Spirit Of Peace And Love, Not War.

It's Just Natural, It's Not A Great Disaster. People Keep Talking About It Like It's The End Of The Earth. It's Only A Rock Group That Split Up, It's Nothing Important. You Know, You Have All The Old Records There If You Want To Reminisce.

You Either Get Tired Fighting For Peace, Or You Die.

In The Two Books I Wrote, Even Though They Were Written In A Sort Of Joycean Gobbledegook, There's Many Knocks At Religion And There Is A Play About A Worker And A Capitalist. I've Been Satirising The System Since My Childhood. I Used To Write Magazines In School And Hand Them Around.

If People Take Any Notice Of What We Say, We Say We've Been Through The Drug Scene, Man, And There's Nothing Like Being Straight.