We're going streaking!!!!

You're my boy Blue, you're my boy

I can see Blue, he looks glorious!

D'you need a friend? Yeah, me too...

Honey, I love to go to parties, And I like to have a good time, But if it gets too pale after a while Honey and I start looking to find One good man.

Now some guys they just give up living and start dying little by little piece by piece. Some guys come home from work and wash up And go racing in the streets.…

Come! Let us lay a lance in rest, And tilt at windmills under a wild sky! For who would live so petty and unblest That dare not tilt at something ere he die; R…