There Are Only A Few Notes. Just

When I Hold You In My Arms And I Feel My Finger On Your Trigger I Know No One Can Do Me No Harm Because Happiness Is A Warm Gun.

As Someone From The Working Class I Was Always Interested In Russia And China And Everything That Related To The Working Class, Even Though I Was Playing The Capitalist Game.

Millions Of Mind Guerrillas, Raising The Spirit Of Peace And Love, Not War.

We Were Always Going To Dump Him When We Found A Decent Drummer.

I Know I Hurt You Then But That Was Way Back When.