Jogging In The Park Is My Excuse

We're Out Of Control On This Loony Balloon, Barely Missing The Other Planets And Stars.

Standing In The Middle Of Nowhere, Wondering How To Begin. Lost Between Tomorrow And Yesterday, Between Now And Then.

Then I Got Together With My Brother And A Friend And We Decided To Play Dates. The More We Played, The More We Wanted To Do It. And It Got To A Stage Where We Wanted To Do It All The Time.

There Was A Gas Strike, Oil Strike, Lorry Strike, Bread Strike, Got To Be A Superman To Survive.

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.