So I sat in the attic a piano at my nose and the wind played a dreadful cantata (Cantata cantata cantata). Sore was I from the crack of an enemy’s hose and the horrible sound of tomato (Tomato tomato tomato). Ketchup (Ketchup) soup and puree (Soup and puree) don’t get left behind (Get Left Behind). Ketchup (Ketchup)   soup and puree (Soup and puree) don’t get left behind (Get left behind).          When a rattle of rats had awoken the sinews the nerves and the veins. My piano was boldly outspoken in attempts to repeat it’s refrain. So I stood with a knot in my stomach and I gazed at that terrible sight of two youngsters concealed in a barrel sucking monkberry moon delight. Monkberry moon delight. Monkberry moon delight. Monkberry moon delight. Monkberry moon delight.    x2 Well I know my banana is older than the rest and my hair is a tangled beretta   (Beretta beretta). When I leave my pajamas to Billy Budapest   and I don’t get the gist of your letter (Your letter your letter). Catch up! (Catch up!)   cats and kittens (Cats and kittens) don’t get left behind (Get left behind). Catch up! (Catch up!)   cats and kittens (Cats and kittens) don’t get left behind (Get left behind). Monkberry moon delight. Monkberry moon delight. Monkberry Moon Delight.   End:Fm   fade out.