You Got All Your Friends, I Got

We're Out Of Control On This Loony Balloon, Barely Missing The Other Planets And Stars.

Compared To The Bugs And The Spiders And Flies, I Am An Apeman.

Newsmen Winding Up The Nation, A Little Bad News Helps Circulation, Pass On The Panic To The Population.

Surviving, That's My Plan.

Jogging In The Park Is My Excuse To Look At All The Girls.