[vivisection of obese wreck]
This head don't match the rest
Quack says it's no prop
The a** don't match the chest
Roman at the bottom, gothic at the top
The autopsy goes on
I still feel a warm touch
The victim's not yet gone
I can try some stichin' but it won't hepl much
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
Both hands are left hand side
This cap can never work
His back will crunch and bang
Every part is knockin', this is so bezerk
I see this place is leakin'
This one stinks as hell
An alien toungue he's speakin'
This poor sod is twichin', not saved by the bell
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
Two steps back
Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena doopy daa
Yaneena daa...
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back
One step forward, two steps back, steps back