[Verse 1]

The night a spoon fell on my shoe

Was up for grab, under review

Wolf collides with random boar

[Chorus]

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue

[Verse 2]

Slower than the fastest you can go

A dented shield in a foreign field

Wolf collides with random boar

[Chorus]

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue

Our means are old

Our tune is new

Black dis-a-pier

In ocean blue