The bad crowd
Are my best friends
The in crowd
Are my worst friends
A black cloud
Is an old friend
A white crow
Is a new friend
A lightbulb
Is a nightmare
A big fall
Off a small chair
A right fool
Is a bit square
An eye-full
Is a good stare
Its black and white
Its white and black
Its looking through
The genes you have
Its looking through
A time so sad
Its tearing up
The latest rags
Its joining up
The nations flags