Okay, Go Then!
Oh, Sold Enough, But I Smell The Stink,
Of The Money, Of The Weakness That You Can`t Conceive
And The Polls Of Your Will Love Your Vanity, You Believe

Oh, All The Rust Will Corrupt Your Fight,
`Cos Your Belly Does An Echo Like The Tinted Blight,
So The Petite The Baby Blows You Away In 4play, 4play
I Say, I Say, I Say, Yeah, Yeah X3

Oh, Look At Me I Love Gleefully, `cos My Teeth Are Full Of Women,
They Shine Endlessly At The Foolish Attempt To Be Reverent
All Again, Again

Oh, Hard Enough Are Your Muscles` Depth,
`Cos Your Smelly Little Belly Filled With Contraband
See The Walls, Smash The Pot And Aggressive Fuzz
How I Laugh, Laugh
I Say, I Say, I Say, Yeah, Yeah X3

I, I, I, I Say, I Say, I Say, Yeah, Yeah
I Say, I Say, I Say, Yeah, Yeah