[Verse 1]
You look like a praying mantis
You could say that the bug is man
Big joke or a small disaster
Last chance before they give it the plaster

[Verse 2]
Paint my picture and I’ll paint you
You’re not like the others, you ain’t
Running down the hill, I thought I passed her
Last chance before they give it the plaster

[Verse 3]
I can’t dance but I don’t wanna bore you
Last line from the cephalaphore
I’ll be the son of a son of a son of a bastard
Last chance before they give it the plaster

[Outro]
Big joke or a small disaster
Last chance before they give it the plaster