Lyrics

PUT ME TO WORK
I’ve been a groom
I‘ve worked the room
I’ve wrapped myself around a broom
back in my prime
I shaved the rats
I fixed the stats
Brought litter for the Thundercats
- so many times
(I’ve been a jerk)

PUT ME TO WORK!

O mighty plume!
O suffering moon!
O weasles in the drawing room!
(please make it fast)
enklastify my words right now
unruly gods will show me how
I’ll get the mule behind the plough
until the last
I will not shirk
PUT ME TO WORK!

I’ll get the weight upon on my back
I’ll eat my body weight in thrak
I’ll holler by the railway track
(and holler loud!)
This Plasma-shift i cannot stop
Plumescence intra bellytop
Merch is flying out the shop.
and in the crowd,
are many perks…

PUT ME TO WORK!

O master fruit so tried and true
O solemn plague-rat kangaroo
Something to get my teeth into
is all I pray
now linear ducks have just arrived
the bullshit has metastasized
i am intensely exercised
O mood display!
Let’s go beserk…

PUT ME TO WORK!

PUT ME TO WORK!