youth group
instant charmer

If my karma doesn't suit ya'

I don't think we'll have a future

How sad. Won't that be sad

I feel like a missionary

Trying to resolve my penetrary ambitions

I'll be missing

I could change

But I've been too long

Under this weight of mine

I got you the complete works of Milton

And the best piece of English Stilton

I could. Yeah, I could

But I forgot the cheese was made of animal rennet

The subject of your letter to the senate

I hope, I hope your bill gets through

This little ant is changing his trousers

His graduating from a hippy to a wowser