People Who Live In A Glass House

Who'd Have Thought The Frisbee Would Have Caught On?

I'm Really Happy. I Just Don't Choose To Show It.

What Happens If Someone Else Has My Eyes, And They Start Looking At Stuff I Don't Like? I Don't Like The Idea Of That.

Shitty Nappy Whizzing Through The Air, You Don't See That In The Brochures.

It's Like There's Some Unwritten Rule That If You're Mates, You Can Say What You Want To Each Other, And You Don't Really Get That Annoyed About It.