Kyre Wood: I blew that Camaro off my back...
Kyre Wood: One thing, Jones.
Kyre Wood: Who do you think you are kidding
Kyre Wood: Life During Wartime
Kyre Wood: Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons
Kyre Wood: Though he wasn't tall or handsome she laughed when he told her
Kyre Wood: That's so unfair
Kyre Wood: I ain't going up in my plane no more if you don't give me compensation yeah
Kyre Wood: While the boys were licking Hitler
Kyre Wood: Keep Calm
Kyre Wood: It's just a rumour that was spread around town
Kyre Wood: Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassuring
Kyre Wood: Man In A Brown Trilby
Kyre Wood: It seems we've been crying for years and for years