As if folk weren't miserable enough living for days in constant noise and squalor without a baggy-eyed teenager lecturing them on their selfishness and conspicuous consumption.
Paul's alright, living legend and part of the soundtrack of my life, as is Ms Thunderbird:
Rolling and tumbling ain't done me no harm
Gonna boogie my night all away
Rita and Greta been twisting my arm into
Heading out west
Down to the Burlesque
Saving my ace through to you