5th Dec – I can catch the moon in my hand, Don’t you know who I am?

Imagine that prick coming down the corridor at you with a syringe full of something.

Sept 18th – We’ll make a scene about a man that’s sad and lonely, Begging down upon his bended knee, I’ll play the part but I won’t need rehearsing, All I’ll have to do is act naturally

OK, now picture yourself in the Pictures, when a picture of you appears on the screen. THEN STARTS TALKING.

But he immediately wrong foots me when he next says, ‘don’t you have a scintilla of remorse for the part you played?’