Terrorist Bombers On The Left, Fascist Plots

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.

I Don't Wanna Die In A Nuclear War, I Want To Sail Away To A Distant Shore, And Make Like An Apeman.

On The Surface I'm A Mild Mannered Person, That's Until You Scratch The Animal Inside.

Underneath That Rude Exterior, You've Got A Heart Of Gold.

When He Puts On That Dress, He Feels Like A Princess.