Lyrics:

We all know fata morgana
She keeps herself to herself
She likes the sound of explosions
You know - some people need nothing else
She has a volatile nature -
Moves in a dangerous way
All the creatures around her:
They keep quiet, or she blows them away

They sing:
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...
Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...

There's always fast talking Jonny
He used to get so ill
He spent a while in the country
Now he's clean and serene but he can't stand still
Little Nick wasn't happy -
He felt sick inside
One day he jumped from the window
Into the arms of a Wagnerian bride

Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...
Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...

And then there's old Uncle Charlie -
He don't speak any more
He lives one side of a mirror,
A refugee from the chemical wars
A critical disposition -
He likes to eat his own hands
His principle motivation
Is a special secretion from a secret gland

He sings:
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...
Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...
Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...
Singing
Wha diddle iddle I doh
Down here - the underwaterboys...