Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
Lend me your ear, while I call you a fool.
I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.
Actor of the low IQ, let's hear your view.
Too many heroes stepping on too many toes, too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?