Where's my guru? What's my mantra? Where's my Neurosis and where's my Psychosis and where is my strange and dysfunctional child? Show less «

Give me now your goatee beard. Hand it over, give it here. Let me hold it in my hand. Chinny, goatee, beardy man. Or do you have a bearded plan? Will you travel round the World, with your furry friend unfurled? Oh barefaced cheek, but covered chin, hand it over, hand it in, hand it over, hand it in, render unto me the hair from your chinny, chin, chin! Show less «

Far better to be outed, than to be inned.