The Reason We're Successful, Darling?

I'm Just A Musical Prostitute, My Dear.

Get On Your Bikes And Ride!

I Want To Ride My Bicycle I Want To Ride My Bike I Want To Ride My Bicycle I Want To Ride It Where I Like

We Don't Do It For The Money... We Do It For The Music.

Can You Imagine How Terrible It Is When You've Got Everything And You're Still Desperately Lonely? That Is Awful Beyond Words.