i'm gonna stay in bed all day i'm not gonna hear a word you say
it's gonna be a life of style for me electric blankets,pillows,fire,and tv
those lively arts are on the slide and culture's just a bore when you're angry, young and poor those idle rich would pay when the discussion starts
stuff the folks and sod the job
and tell the foreman that i'm ill and in a week i'll be here still