Canned laughter for applause. You've opened up doors. In and out of their wives. In and out of your smalls. It's not a BAFTA you're after. You want a million dollar lay. By all means necessary. You will get your way. It all seems so easy. But so are you. That's what I've heard them say. All the make up that you wear. Can't hide the flaws. Your work in charity for your own cause. You won't be dating a teacher. You'd rather shag a manic street preacher. By all means necessary. You will get your way. It all seems so easy. But so are you. That's what I've heard them say. Sex with a stranger. You've been laid in a manger. And you think he's your saviour. Will he leaves his pager?. You could be his daughter. Look what he's bought ya. But the money won't change ya. Of that there's no danger. Now your life's getting darker. It's you that they're after. Fifteen minutes a matyr. Blame it on your father. That dress nearly fitts ya. Girl what's possessed you. Can we please take your picture. You know they'll forget ya. Ooh yeah. It all seems so easy. But so are you. That's what I've heard them say. By all means necessary. You will get your way. By all means necessary. You will get your way. By all means necessary. You will get your way. you don't get your way. By giving it away. Repeat....