You Got All Your Friends, I Got

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

If I Told You God Was Black, What Would You Think Of That?

Everything Is Reduced To What's Physical In The End, Because It's The Filth Inside People's Minds That Creates All The Evil. What Is A Body, Anyway? I Suppose You've Got To Abuse Your Body To Understand It. If You're Not Prepared To Humiliate Yourself In Order To Give Somebody Else A Moment's Pleasure, I Don't Believe That You've Actually Lived.

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

All You Have To Do Is Relax And Feel Your History, Because It Will Never Go Away And There Is No Future Without It.