The Bomb Bomb Loopapa Tribe Drown Themselves In A Vat Of Marmite

Anything's O.K. You want the moon Don't get the wrong idea You want the moon for you I'd shoot it s*cker but first you've got to pay You want the king bring him round he will serende you gag them down Trade my kidneys throw my stones in What you give me I intend to take it with me s*cker But don't get the wrong idea