(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)