[intro sample on you're in a bad way version:] Where is your respirator? Nicked. Hm? Captain - kiss tell. What? [the song is an instrumental] [outro sample on you're in a bad way version:] Each year at this time, five-and-twenty past two, I'm peculiarly partial to a drop of traditional spong-bake. purchase or hire thirty-eight ripe spongs. wheel them home, and shoot them. then simply bake them, and eat them once. the end.
Written by: BOB STANLEY, PETER STEWART WIGGS
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