Gatesy: I need to tell you how I feel My love for you has congealed My baby now Yon and Scod: Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Gatesy: My baby Yon and Scod: Don't listen to what we sing We're just the back-up guys, it Is just a rhythm thing, it's Got no lyrical content Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na See? Gatesy: My gelatinous love Scod: As I get closer As I grow nearer to my goal... Gatesy: Forming a skin on the top... Yon: What happened to you and me We were the back-up guys, now It's just me swinging in the wind Scod: My power grows... Yon: Thanks! All: Oh baby! Yon: I thought that we were a team You and me and him. Him and me You, us, a team of three You, me, he Scod: My purpose is clear... Gatesy: Set like a panna cotta My perfect panna cotta love... Yon: Since we've been on this journey It's now apparent to me That everyone's up their own arse except for me... Scod: For when the hand with the spear... Yon: I should have shut my trap When I saw the gap in the map I saw the gap in the map Now it's all turning to crap Scod: Oh baby now... Gatesy: Firm and yet soft... Yon: Now he's got delusions of grandeur And he's just got randier and randier and randier... All: Oh baby!