Forgive us for the crimes that we are about to commit again

Forgive us for the change we’ve took

We are but little men

Oh I remember better times than these

Me, Acorn Man

Them, big oak trees

And I don’t care if it rhymes anymore

I’ve been seen as the money mad

Money mad topical bore

Same way it’s always been

And as Dave said (with the cough)

«Too much too soon» think again

Back to the board room, think again

Back to the bedroom, back to bed, back to bed

Back to bed…