Lyrics
Together, we'll save his balls
From fire, from fire
Together, we'll save his balls from fire
He is not the man they think he is at home
There is fortune to be wasted now the west is almost won
There is fortune to be colour-coded in the waiting room
He is not the man the daily mirror think he is at home
Follow the bleeding, a better deal for axe murderers
Together, together, together
Together, we'll save his balls
From fire, from fire
He is not the man they think he is at home
There is fortune to be wasted now the west is almost won
There is fortune to be colour-coded in the waiting room
He is not the man the daily mirror think he is at home
Follow the bleeding, a better deal for axe murderers
Together, together, together
Together, together, together
