[00:00.000] 作词 : Geordie Greep
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Morgan Simpson
[00:24.588] Hogwash and Balderdash, chickens from the pen
[00:27.854] Are coming down the rivers of Salafessien
[00:31.454] Are picking out fish bones on unstable rafts
[00:34.865] And checking every angle, every foliage gap
[00:44.101] "I can't keep this speed, the sun is too much"
[00:47.721] "Oh, Balderdash settle! You've just lost the touch"
[00:51.078] This Hogwash he stood, and he licked fingers clean
[00:56.618] While mocking his comrades
[01:04.432] Admits to defeat
[01:12.025] He kicked, he scolded
[01:17.877] Pulled on low cheeks
[01:31.513] Hogwash and Balderdash, chickens from the pen
[01:34.698] Surveying the beaches of Salafessien
[01:44.254] Are picking out the pebbles and throwing them ashore
[01:47.624] Are checking every second for men of the law
[01:51.222] Hogwash stops and stares at the floor
[01:54.280] "From where comes this stench that can't be ignored?"
[02:01.558] Lucky for Balder, his sweat escapes view
[02:04.220] This being origin of the aromatic stew
[02:07.210] Which led to the following bellow of "Phew!"
[02:13.417] With his right on his nose, Hog's left hand claps Balder
[02:16.878] Across his bare scalp as if to extract
[02:20.271] His brain, thought submissive, that inside grows bolder...