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Television Personalities Privilege

It doesn't matter who you are It doesn't matter what you do It doesn't matter what you see It only matters who you tell As long as you don't try To hide

I think I'll paint her name in red and blue And let the colour run on me and you Watch out for imagination Watch out for imagination Oh what shall I wear

There was something else I should have said. How could I say? I thought I'd said too much. And there was something else I should have known How could

Sometimes I wonder what exactly is it you want me to give? Sometimes I wonder what exactly is it you want me to show? I know I made you unhappy, so you

So much tragedy etched on her face Now she sits alone in an old rocking chair, And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the stairs In her cupboard

She says she's leaving on the first train From Liverpool Street in the morning She says they've had all their chances Should have heeded her final warning

Even when the sky is grey The sun will have the final say So take another look outside And when you think you've seen it all And when you think you've

Part one: fulfilling the contractual obligations Poor people dancing in shopping centres Bargains galore on November and Sundays Raining cabbages and