There there my dear

Robin, hope you don't mind me writing

It's just that there's more than one thing I need to ask you

If you're so anti-fashion

So wear flares instead of dressing down all the same

It's just that looking like that I can express my dissatisfaction

Robin, let me explain

Though you'd never see in a million years

Keep quoting Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G. Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir, Kerouac, Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie

I don't believe you really like Frank Sinatra

Robin, you're always so happy

How the hell you're like a dumb dumb patriot

If you're supposed to be so angry

Why not fight and let me benefit from your right?

[02:41.60]Don't you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things

[02:44.90]Robin, I've been trying to explain but you'd never see in a million years

Well, you've made your rules, but we don't know that game

Perhaps I'd listen to your records

But your logics far too lame

And I'd only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity

You see Robin

I'm just searching for the young soul rebels

I've been searching everywhere and I can't find them anywhere

Where have you hidden them?

Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision

Welcome the new soul vision...