I've tried my best to love you all, all you hypocrites and whores with your eyes on each other and locks on your doors.
Be sure to leave your underpants with someone you can trust.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?
Everyone's saved, we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea.
Who the hell can he be? He's never had V.D.
I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.