Youth Group - 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