Oh, we'll smoke the blighter out We'll put the beast to route Some kindling, a stick or two Ah, this bit of rubbish ought to do We'll smoke the blighter out We'll smoke the monster out Oh, we'll roast the blighter's toes We'll toast the bounder's nose Just fetch that gate We'll make it clear That monsters aren't welcome here Without a single doubt We'll smoke the monster out We'll smoke the monster out