Put a Penny in the Slot Fionn Regan

I apologize
I seem to have arrived
Home with items in my bag from your house
There's cutlery
A tablecloth, some Hennessy
And a book on presidents deceased
I'll have them Fed-Exed to you
It was a strange thing to do
I hope we can still be friends
Ah, it was not me
But someone else, you see
Twisting the steering reins

Put a penny in the slot and make an
Artificial light shine
Leave, go, my Golden Arm

I don't give advice
But be wise and think twice
Before getting involved in a game
Where the minority
Face the majority
Who are faceless and born without name
Was it Knocksink when
We came across three men?
They had church candles wrapped in newspaper
I bought two from them
And I lit one for you
I hope the message made its way down the wire