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, Paint my picture and I’ll paint you, You’re not like others you ain’t, Running down the hill I thought I passed her, Last chance before they give it the plaster, I can’t dance but I don’t wanna bore ya, 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, Big joke or a small disaster, Last chance before they give it the plaster