Оригинален текст
Drums are too noisy, you've got no corners to hide in.
So when she's beating him over the nose with a tire iron
and then we both jump away and disappear
and the pig will turn around and there'll be this pony.
Oh no man: kangaroos!
Drums are too noisy, you've got no corners to hide in.
So when she's beating him over the nose with a tire iron
and then we both jump away and disappear
and the pig will turn around and there'll be this pony.
Oh no man: kangaroos!