Wait
It isn`t so great
Since you learned karate chop
You`re walking machs
And I`m just swimming in the slop
You wave your wand at me
And make me dance flip-flop
I want to sing for you
And make your head go pop
The Inuit man
Had not so much a Caesar
He had provision
Say
You`re spraying in the windy
And I`m just pissing off
I`m literally deaf down here
From your canned philosoph
Softly can you hear me
Through the sucking of your quaff
`I`m Thalassocracy
And you`re just Romanov
