Lyrics
Mate! I'm zzzonked, absolutely spent
I think I'm gonna give up my eyes for lent
I'll use my sockets to stock stones instead
And with an icy cold stare i'll hide bones in your bed
Mate! Please accept this invitation
So i can take you away
Cos there's a one in 40 thousand chance that the asteroid apophis
Will collide with the earth in less than 20 years
Roll up for the knees up business
Yes, yes, yes, ok I think we've heard quite enough from you
Instead of staring at your Stella desperately for inspiration
belt up and quiver at your indignation
I aint saying anything that could be construed as an apology
There's another case study for anthropology
Lets announce embargos and denounce our far foes
Ingrowing egos a syntax he knows
It's just distance that separates us
Or are we really all ethno-centric-ally inclined?
Mate! What the fuck are you going on about?
This is a draconian law, I protest!
I protest!
The herd is rowdy
The squad is vexed
