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The filthy slime say that they're holding him
They've got him supine on the rack
If we consider their demands
Then they might consider giving him back before they kill him

If we don't come up with 20 thousand fonder
Then they'll give the king a whole lot more to ponder
They'll begin by frying his eyes with grease
Then they'll take his porcelain and drop it piece by piece

They want 11 milk cows and half a dozen goats

CHEERLEADERS: Go, Rumpy, you're so fine
You're so fine you blow my mind!

There's one last thing
That cuts me to the quick
It's cruel, indecent and sick

They want 1000 feet of undeveloped beach front property