All Your Best Friends' Telephones

Never Cooled From The Heat Of Your Hand.

There's A Line In A Front-page Story,

13 Horses That Also-ran.

Climb In Your Old Umbrella.

Does It Have A Nasty Tear In The Dome?

But The Rain Only Gets In Sometimes

And The Sun Never Leaves You Alone,

You Alone, You Alone, You Alone, You Alone, You Alone.