(*Smith Andi Toma) It was something like* Judge and jury Or Jeremy Kyle Nobody knew But still it was illusive And though they pursued Mr J. Archer as he separated everywhere They knew Dot was his mum But still they went on searching and searching I was provoked It was not in accord with any known law Laughing in the middle Time blenders all of them The last statement with the department of no name Proved diversible to the authorities They knew Judy was his friend Dot was his mum But they still went on searching and searching With no result I was provoked It was not in accord with any known law Laughing in the middle Time blenders all of them At the end they tracked them down to a dancing high school And his god damn rock school, featuring an Egyptian At least one And a trombone musician Then they disappeared But they went off for ever