Instant Charmer lyrics

If my karma doesn't suit ya' I don't think we'll have a future. How sad. Won't that be sad. I feel like a missionary trying to resolve my penetrary ambitions. I'll be missing, I could change, but I've been too long under this weight of mine. I got you the complete works of Milton and the best piece of English Stilton I could. Yeah, I could. But I forgot the cheese was made of animal rennet, the subject of your letter to the senate. I hope, I hope your bill gets through. This little ant is changing his trousers. His graduating from a hippy to a wowser now, now he's young.