GATESY:
I need to tell you how I feel
My love for you has congealed
My baby now

YON AND SCOD:
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

GATESY:
My baby

YON AND SCOD:
Don't listen to what we sing
We're just the back=up guys it
Is just a rhythm thing it's
Got no lyrical content
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
See?

GATESY:
My gelatinous love

SCOD:
As I get closer
As I grow nearer to my goal

GATESY:
Forming a skin on the top

YON:
What happened to you and me?
We were the back-up guys, now
It's just me swinging in the wind

GATESY:
My power grows

YON:
Thanks

GATESY AND SCOD:
Oh baby

YON:
I thought that we were a team
You and me and him
Him and me, you, us
A team of three
You, me, he

SCOD:
My purpose is clear

YON:
Since we've been on this journey
It's now apparent to me
That everyone's up their own arse
Except for me

GATESY:
Scent like a panna cotta
My perfect panna cotta love

SCOD:
For when the hand with the spear

YON:
I should have shut my trap
When I saw that gap in the map
I saw the gap in the map
Now it's all turning to crap

GATESY:
Oh baby now

GATESY:
Firm and yet soft

YON:
He's got delusions of grandeur
And he's just got randier and randier and randier

ALL:
Oh baby!