I Don't Iron Anything. Never Have And

I Have Forgiven Jesus For All Of The Love He Placed In Me, When There's No One I Can Turn To With This Love.

Yes I Have Had A Tan, Actually. I Went To Los Angeles And Got One There, But It Didn't Make It Back To Britain. You're Not Allowed To Come Through Customs With A Tan.

I Think I Must Be, Absolutely, A Total Sex Object. In Every Sense Of The Word.

You Have To, At Least From A Distance, Look As If You Know What You're Doing, And I Can Manage That.

Boot The Grime Of This World In The Crotch Dear.