Flitens lampa

A morale-boosting tune
While constructing
Our mistair balloon
Yes, the mistair balloon must be erected!
No rest, no peace... If anyone commands us
"Clean me!", the answer must be
"Not now! Too much to do, no time to satisfy you
So leave us alone! Put yourself on the wailing list" SIC
But maybe there's time for a cup of coffee?
And a cupcake?
I wouldn't say no to that, would I?

Well, yes, maybe
Well, yes, maybe
Well, yes, maybe
Coffee and confection
Would be desirable
Oh, it really IS

Work it! Screw it! Bang it!
Laziness will be punished
By a NUDE WHIPPING!
Hee! Hee!
Specifications, please?
Torque: One thousand newton-metres
What did you say?
Zero to Mach Three
77 seconds
Non-deformable
Could you please repeat that again
Again, again, and again?
Coefficient of friction?
Zero
Now we've been building
Instead Of Licking
For too long?!?
Giving oral pleasure?!
Forget about it!!
In the document, please see figure number four

The midnight oil is burning yet
Or in other words: we're working late

The meat scraped, the skin tanned
Now tighten it on our drying rack!
Helium?
In That tank!
Aphelium!
We are THERE! NOW!
Hurry up! Throb that gristle!
Pick up a hammer and
Pick up The Power - recover!
The ship is ready-built!
Now, only one last night remains
Before we leave
For unknown territory
Hey, dear Warrior! Come here now
Our history is coming to an end!

The midnight oil is burning yet
Or in other words: we're working late

Ooh! Savantovit!
Polish with the greatest care!
Moore!
For thousand nights we've labored
And now a last stop
At Mom's palace
We are ready
Yes, yes, yes!
I am ready
Am I?
I don't know



Credits
Writer(s): Roadkill Kenneth
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