Slay!

Together, we'll save his balls
From fire, from fire
Together, we'll save his balls from fire

He is not the man they think he is at home
There is fortune to be wasted now the west is almost won
There is fortune to be colour-coded in the waiting room

He is not the man the daily mirror think he is at home
Follow the bleeding, a better deal for axe murderers
Together, together, together

Together, we'll save his balls
From fire, from fire

He is not the man they think he is at home
There is fortune to be wasted now the west is almost won
There is fortune to be colour-coded in the waiting room

He is not the man the daily mirror think he is at home
Follow the bleeding, a better deal for axe murderers
Together, together, together
Together, together, together



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Chapple, Jack Egglestone, Andrew Falkous
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