Left-footed, got no chance at the wedding

Milk the pony, milk the cash vache

So big like a tractor

Go on, try and pick me up, I fucking dare thou

A metre away, a massive exit sign, denied

Stay, you idiot, have a good time

In the back of my mind

Detective theme tunes and a really weird vibe

Learned from the best to always try and be kind

This is Sparta

No it's not, it's a spliff

Approach the stand, you coward, and dance

Voice of an angel

But no delight on the face of anyone

No wings

Just an achе on the spot where my kidnеy stones grow

Even after six hundred dance lessons, still not got round to hitting the woah

I'm really trying, though

What a package, what a deal, what a steal

Like "Kiss From a Rose" by Seal

Can we break into the communal biscuits or what?

I'm giving it my all over here, everything I've got

Getting close to coming in on the 4

Welcome to new members, come forward

I'm a regular here

Proper stressing, I've got this wedding

Mind bending, how you can you spend your time focusing on things you don't even like

And end up never improving at anything

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Can I stop you?

I rewatched Game of Thrones

It's over ten years old, yeah, yeah

You put the poison in a necklace, yeah