Paranoia Is Just A Heightened Sense Of

The Sun Is Up, The Sky Is Blue It's Beautiful, And So Are You.

And So This Is Christmas; And What Have We Done? Another Year Over; A New One Just Begun; And So Happy Christmas; I Hope You Have Fun; The Near And The Dear Ones; The Old And The Young.

Before Many Black Singers Were Still Labouring Under That Problem Of God; It Was Often 'god Will Save Us'. But Right Through The Blacks Were Singing Directly And Immediately About Their Pain And Also About Sex, Which Is Why I Like It.

He Laid It On George, Me And Our Wives Without Telling Us At A Dinner Party At His House. He Was A Friend Of George's, And Our Dentist At The Time. He Just Put It In Our Coffee Or Something. He Didn't Know What It Was, It Was Just, 'it's All The Thing,' With The Middle-class London Swingers. They Had All Heard About It And Didn't Know It Was Different From Pot Or Pills. And They Gave It To Us, And He Was Saying, 'i Advise You Not To Leave,' And We Thought He Was Trying To Keep Us For An Orgy In His House And We Didn't Want To Know.

I Don't Believe In Beatles, I Just Believe In Me.