Monkberry Moon Delight

So I sat in the attic a piano up my nose And the wind played a dreadful cantata (Cantata, cantata) Sore was I from the crack of a enemy's hose And the horrible sound of tomato (Tomato, tomato) Ketchup (Ketchup) Soup and puree (Soup and puree) Don't get left behind (Don't get left behind) Ketchup (Ketchup) Soup and puree (Soup and puree) Don't get left behind (Don't get left behind, don't get left behind, don't get left behind) When a rattle of rats had awoken The sinews, the nerves and the veins My piano was boldly outspoken In attempts to repeat its refrain So I stood with a knot in my stomach And I gazed at that terrible sight Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel s*cking monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight Well, I know my banana is older than the rest And my hair is a tangled beretta (Beretta) And when I leave my pyjamas to Billy Budapest And I don't get the gist of your letter (Your letter, your letter) Catch up! (Catch up) Cats and kittens (Cats and kittens) Don't get left behind (Don't get left behind) Catch up (Catch up) Cats and kittens (Cats and kittens) Don't get left behind (Don't get left behind, don't get left behind, don't get left behind) Monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight Monkberry moon delight ...