Every night in my FACE, I see you
I feel you even though the MonkeYS are gay.
(*Far*) across the LIZARD, The polarbears are making pancakes,
Drinking all the LUCOZADE for themselves.
Near, far, where ever you are,
and I know that my heart will go on..
Once more, a SNAKE'S at the door.
As they crawl violently toward your MUM