Surviving, That's My Plan.

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.

The Big Corporations And The Big Companies Turned Musicians Into Factory Workers On An Assembly Line.

You Make Alterations, Affecting Your Pose, A New House, A New Car, A New Job, A New Nose.

Long Ago Life Was Clean, Sex Was Bad And Obscene, And The Rich Were So Mean. Stately Homes For The Lords, Croquet Lawns, Village Greens, Victoria Was My Queen.

Jogging In The Park Is My Excuse To Look At All The Girls.