"Duke Duvet" lyrics
Where is your respirator?
Nicked
Hm?
Captain... kiss tell
What?
Each year at this time, five-and-twenty past two, I'm peculiarly partial to a drop of traditional spong-bake
Purchase or hire thirty-eight ripe spongs. Wheel them home, and shoot them. Then simply bake them, and eat them once. The end
Nicked
Hm?
Captain... kiss tell
What?
Each year at this time, five-and-twenty past two, I'm peculiarly partial to a drop of traditional spong-bake
Purchase or hire thirty-eight ripe spongs. Wheel them home, and shoot them. Then simply bake them, and eat them once. The end
