One look sends it coursing through the veins. Oh how the feeling races. Back up to their brains. To form expressions on their stupid faces. They don't want to say hello. Like I want to say hello. Oh the heartbeats at its peak. When you're coming up to speak. And I'm so tense never tenser. Could all go a bit Frank Spencer?. I'm talking gibberish tip of the tongue but I can't deliver it. Properly oh it's all getting on top of me. And if it weren't this dark. You'd see how red my face has gone. Everybody's trying to crack the jokes. And that to make you smile. Those that claim that they're not showing off. Are drowning in denial. They're not half as bad as me say anything and I'll agree. When it comes to acting up I'm sure I could write the book. And now that you're more than a part in the play. It's slightly easier to think what to say. You had us all standing on our heads. Doing our best tricks. Never again will there be another one. That's as desirable as you