Die Hunns The Wrench
It's not gonna happen it's all over now always in doubt,
Always flappin' the mouth the man that couldn't can't.
It's the pitch of the wrench he's the hub with broken spokes
It's the pitch of the wrench an apple who spoils the bunch
A spoiled apple! la la la la la la la la la la-ha, ha!
There ain't nothin' good with him the new chairman of the board
It's the monotoned dumd newly clone dome,
Who's there to pull the rug look!
Here comes the wrench x IV ha ha!
