Do the Maneuver

You’re the one with the stick compaloviness
Really talk, son, then do it again
Hah
I got a molly topped screech tens covered with leaves
A song in my head got no ear education
Hah
Master of macabria fax me away
Too many papers got no machine
Now in ancient times no one gave me water
The princess grinned like, «Who's this?»
Hah
How does a man, become a dog?
How does a dog, get around?
How does a man, become a dog?
How does a dog, get around?
How does a man, become a dog?
How does a dog, get around?
How does a man, become a dog?
How does a dog, get around?
Do the maneuver, do the maneuver, do the maneuver, do the maneuver,
do the maneuver, do the maneuver, do the maneuver, do the maneuver