Did ya ever think that we would pay the price for being lazy?
There was a gas strike, oil strike, lorry strike, bread strike, got to be a Superman to survive.
I'm the mirror to your mood, you hate me and I hate you.
We are the Draft Beer Preservation Society.
Those three chords were part of my life - G, F, Bb - yeh, it is, it is, and I can't help noticing it. But there have been other things nearly as close to it which people haven't noticed, other things we have done.
Hey, is that you Elvis? I wanna speak to the Colonel. Jump to it, you mother.