From the Album: Party People (2002) THEY WALK WITH STRANGERS Postman's heart has been broken too soon Machines with brains took over his boredom In my spare time I pray for all lost souls This young man should not be grieving All young hearts should be taught to be gay To love their own kind and stay in bed all day When our old songs come back they walk with strangers Their tears fell so far away from here They laughed at sorrow and craved for lovers With shiny boots and pills to share All young hearts should be taught to be gay To love their own kind and stay in bed all day We now know that the poor people are evil and scheming To take from the righteous and give generously to charity They have got hampers up for grabs They have got hygiene and welfare Blessed are the cool for they shall prosper and be joyful When our old songs come back they walk with strangers Their tears fell so far away from here We prayed for stewed beans and for private stimulation (In those days) to come our way (for free) All young hearts should be taught to be gay To love their own kind and stay in bed all day