Oh sweet, I love, oh sweet, I love but meow-meow-meow! As if somebody's dying of laughter
Since when did you do your hair to look like a mop or something so gay so on so forth?
Oh well I swear I knew this song would play the radio silly right now, whee whee whee!
So much to do yet so money-money-money, ain't it funny, in a rich man's world!
So Fuzzy-Wuzzy Teddy Bears, where else you'd think they'd go for food?
Inside the lard so full of fat, or maybe some twit had switched your Dad?
So sing your sinews till the cakes went bad, and then your bro will smash your oven
So jumpy-wumpy slimed and happy, I wonder where else you'd charge my car-key?
I sing, I sing so wild and sane, of kids in retro black and jumpsuits
So mote it be the moles so lonesome, seeking grace from one-hit-wonders
I stepped on pedals the tiles need waxing, I stopped a pudding from major offensives
But of what the things that you don't know, its all so sunny from where I'm shrimping!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SAIF MINTAKA
KL
2010
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