The Christians To The Lions

End Up Blowing All Of His Wages For The Week, All For A Cuddle And A Peck On The Cheek.

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

Plastic Man Got No Brain, Plastic Man Don't Feel No Pain.

Arty Farty, You'll Never Fool Your Aunt, Who Knew You Picked Your Nose And Wet Your Pants.

Blow Your Brains Out And Do It Right, Make Sure It's On Prime Time And On Saturday Night.