What a marvellous dress You look like a murderess A ba-ba-barbarian Dyslexic librarian She looks me in disgust There's no room for discourse I'll shake like a Quaker So see you later We roar (X4) She fake like a painter Who doubts her career Me pagan consumer Be consumed by fear Dysfunctional sasquatch In a bowling alley It's no such tragedy It's funny every We roar (X4) And the sasquatch says *Roaring noises* Happiness is a worn pun (X6) We roar (X7)