My big red button
is bigger than your button...

It’s Christmas Jumper Day today,
down at the Department of Dross...

There's a circling vulture
over this city's culture...

A world of devastation,
with mass starvation...

From the Land of the Free
and of Forest Gump...

Through the visions, through the dreams,
Through the crazy-hair brained schemes...

Having lived in Macclesfield for fifteen years...
Ian, I leave a lighter to light your darkest...

I've heard you weep, I've seen you cry,
I've been there as you grieve...

Could you say a little prayer
for the people over there...

Here come
the drums...

Monday morning,
Car won't start...

Do not demand the truth or expose lies.
Do not protest, do not disturb the quiet...