Children will play in the street Crying with glass in their feet Nowhere to go, nothing to do, no place to go They've sent you to an institution They've tied your hands behind your back Once you were a flying thing Now you're on the rocks with broken wings Once you were proud to be a man You carried out your own tiny part of the plan You would...Learn More

Right, okay, right, okay... Here we go: Hello to all side 2 listeners, this is John, Bernie and Thunderstruck from the Tempsons, combusting spontaneously...Learn More