(Antony and Royston Langdon)



He shot his mother down

With a gun that he had found

He dragged her by the hair

And he sat her in a chair



He knew that he was wrong

Now all his friends were gone

But Terry's only care

Was to be a millionaire



At school he played the fool

And on linoleum he ruled

The other children stared

But he would kick and pull their hair



He knew that he was wrong

Now all his friends were gone

But Terry's only care

Was to be a millionaire



Remember Terry's song

And your future won't be long

You can be happy where you are

Or as lonely as a star



You can be happy where you are

Or as lonely as a star

But Terry's only care

Was to be a millionaire.



… WAS IT LIKELY?

(Antony and Royston Langdon)