Track 4 of _Script For A Jester's Tear_
Garden Party held today, invites call the debs to play,
  social climbers polish ladders, wayward sons again have fathers,
edgy eggs and queing cumbers, rudely wakened from their slumber,
  time has come again for slaught
No Yellow Heart lyrics

No broken spirit
No yellow heart
No shattered image to fall apart
As the Earth starts to crumble he will fly like 
er on the lawns by still
Cam
 waters.
Champagne corks are firing at the sun again
  Swooping swallows chased by violins again
Straafed by Strauss they sulk in crumbling eaves again.
Apertifs consumed en masse display their owners on the grass
  Couples loiter in the cloisters, social leeches 
Skyscrapers lyrics

"I am your teacher. I will read the words and you will read them after me. Let's try it."

Five little kids and now there's just one.
uoting Chaucer.
Doctor's son a parson's daughter where why not and should they oughta
  Please don't lie on the grass, unless accompanied by a fellow,
may I be so bold as to suggest Othello.
Punting on the Cam is jolly fun they say
  Beagling on the downs Oh please come they say
Rugger is the
I'm So Beautiful lyrics

Out
out tonight
feel like going out in the night

I'm gonna walk the street
walk the street

I wanna feel the heat
tops a game for men they say.
Angie chalks another blue, mother smiles she did it too
  Chitters chat and gossips lash, posers pose pressmen flash.
Smiles polluted with false charm, locking onto Royal arms,
  Society columns now ensured, return to mingle with the crowds
Oh what a crowd.