Der Springer Heartfield

Finally, over what appears to be a Heartfield of Langland Springer in a golf buggy, a young stockbroker with her nose up a party straw, a shivering junky on the streets of Harlem, the voice of the Afro-haired Hair Bear can just about be heard:

Oh those opium dens!
Those opium dens
Give me the Mercedes bends!


Oh! No! Someone’s tripped the Monkhouse switch again!