"Largely because of his endor!@&(t of shocking sexual practices, as a prerequisite to salvation"


One, Two, Three, Four!



Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby
Use it lose it, yes I can
Ham bones kill and ready to travel

Throw your $#&@ing head and get in the van

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma

M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth
M-m-m-m-m-m-momma
M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

Yeah shut your mouth

Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby

Swing around the room from a plastic fan
S.O.Bs and beat up children
You don't need the breeches, little muffin man


Aah look at these creatures
Yeah Filthy Creatures

God you look so pretty
Yeah wicked in the city


Ah, move it like vultures
So high like vultures
But you look so pretty

And wicked in the city

Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby

Howling's got a big glass hand
Captain Bean, a giant's child
Clinging to the sound of a righteous tell


M-m-m-m-m-m-momma
M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma
M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth
Yeah shut your mouth


Aah look at these creatures
Yeah Filthy Creatures

God you look so pretty
Yeah Wicked in the city


Ah, move it like vultures
So high like vultures
But you look so pretty

Yeah wicked in the city