TRIED TO BE LOGICAL   I TRIED TO BE SIMPLE    I GAVE YOU MY CANDOR   I GAVE YOU MY FRANKNESS      I ASKED YOU FOR LIBERTY   SMALL PIECE OF EQUALITY   YOU’RE TOO BLOODY MINDED   JUST TOO BLOODY MINDED      NO-ONE PAYED FOR IT    AND YOU GAINED FROM PAIN   DON’T LET ME CATCH YOU   WITH MY PROPERTY AGAIN   YOU WERE ALWAYS    MY FAVOURITE   WHEN YOU WERE OUTSIDE    THE FRAME   NOW YOU DO NOTHING    BUT GAIN FROM PAIN      YOU PAY FOR THE PETROL   I’LL DO THE MILEAGE   WE’VE ROOTS LIKE AN ORCHARD   YOUR EYE HAS NO APPLE   FROM SHRILL HANDBAG SNATCHES   TO TIN FOIL AND MATCHES   YOU’RE TOO BLOODY MINDED   JUST TOO BLOODY MINDED