I am not selling anything

You can't buy my art.

 

Mr Toad , international knobhead

 

Rich people don't work hard

 

Where have all the boffins gone?

 

Arse-face McGough sings the blues

 

"I’m sure Hitler had legitimate concerns...

 

Close those eyes

Close those eyes

Go gently 

As stardust calls 

Fly my butterfly 

Fly 

Fly to the light 

The bright white light 

Beyond rainbow's end

Where purple and orange 

Intertwine

Dancing as echoes

  

Fly my butterfly 

Oh beautiful butterfly 

Fly

O’er hill and dale

To the void

Until you

Fly no more

Then

Fade

Fade slowly away 

In peace eternal