SRI N. STRIMBU
Thought it was a nightmare,
when I saw that growling clown
Thought it was down syndrome Het Field
But his name was E Lie Brown
Better run through the bung whole.
Better run through the bung whole, and don't look back.
Thought I heard a rumblin'
From the backside lane.
Two hundred million buns are open.
E Lie cries "take aim"
Better run through the bung whole, and don't look back to see
[guitar solo]
[group harmony]
[echo] oooooohhhhhhhh oooohhhhhh
aaaahhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhhhh
[fade out]
[FADE OUT]
[ECHO]
