Love me love me love me love me love me
That's what all the papers say (But they used to be trees)
Hold me hold me hold me hold me hold me
Please don't let me get away
But if you don't love yourself
What's the use in someone else
Loving you?
You don't have to sharpen yourself
You're embedded deep as it is
All you've gotta do in this world
Is ride
All you gotta do is ride
You don't have to worship the chair
You don't have to sleep with a judge
All you've gotta do in this world
Is ride
All you gotta do is ride...
So put down your hands
Pick up your head
And ride
-(Robyn Hitchcock (para) - Ride -
http://artists.letssingit.com/robyn-hitchcock-lyrics-ride-2fv231t)
It's corporation time...
Time...
and the whole world
Is goin' up in smoke, tonight
Time time time time time...
-(from Robyn Hitchcock - If You Go Away)