"In My Green Metal Suit I'm Preparing To Shoot Up The City
And The Ring At The End Of My Nose Makes Me Look Rather Pretty!
Its A Pity There's Nobody Here To Witness The End,
Save For My Dear Old Friend And Confidante - Mademoiselle Kitty!"

From 'Rock show', by Wings.

A strange little bit in the middile of the song, I've always loved that the most... As Paul MaCartney ages and turns into a consevative, egotistical old fuddy duddy, atleast we've always got the memory of him when he was fun: in his songs ^^