Knees on legs, toes on feet   Hair on chest, itchy vest   Woolly pants, nylon socks   Leather boots smash down the grass   Oh, grandma's lawn has just been mown   Ten feet tall, overgrown with weeds      Cold blue light, warm red light   Blue-green grass, jangling glass   These things I bought, Comisio sauce   Lima rice, water cress and Misco soup   So spare a thought for Albert Gott      Coloured lights, see-through tights   Moist-wet lips, heavy hips   Silvery sheets, crumbling thoughts   Parting legs, curried eggs   The meal we had was very bad   Too much Yin and not enough Yang      Lost my plec, bloody heck   Who's got my plec, break his neck   The rent's due, feeling blue   Got no bread, so in the street   We all will meet with nothing to do   No place to eat, nowhere to glue dolly friends      To my surprise, in a teardrop reflected   A scene there is you   Surrounded by vast carpet of bell-blue   There is me too