same two cowboys with no jobs to go to join the police force "you wanna know where Broad Street is? well, what for at this time?" oh god only knows the installation of this ignorance the soap shy jokes jokes oh god only knows the reasoning of this ignorance nothing but trouble imperialist cowboys ordinary and remarkably unhealthy shout in given accents bigoted claptrap, Radio One speak of smells and uses and hair color and sporting miracles all the cause for the cowboys to think twice in one day minds occupied by don't start that lying down blocking my way I understand the dream of safety have common sense as regards the future that of rearing children, et cetera but in this fib of peace time, "to be ok pal, protest and survive" patronize time, entertain the mind with video games, but there's your reason a progression, the one step too many so come the day all nations agree to get Paul Daniels on the job worldwide disarmament is a meanwhile relief reconstruction no problem, we have the technology don't begin to call me paranoid I'm smiling now at a speck on the horizon have common sense as regards interaction and of course I love my mother but in this fib of peace time with a told need to protect and survive that in itself says we've come too far we're careless of consequence and of others feelings just rocking and a reeling, can't sit still but come the day