Lyrics:

You look like a praying mantis
You could say that the bug is man
Big joke or a small disaster
Last chance 'fore they give it the plaster

Paint my picture and I'll paint you
You're not like the others, you ain't
Running down the hill, I thought I had passed her
Last chance 'fore they give it the plaster

I can't dance but I don't wanna bore ya
Last line from the cephalophore
'I'll be the son of a son of a son of a bastard'
Last chance 'fore they give it the plaster

Big joke or a small disaster
Last chance 'fore they give it the plaster