the auks went down to wellies
and left early on saturday morn
we took off from ol' kellies
and where underway before dawn
a great big trip layed out before us
and there was excitement in the air
the cars all travelled without much fuss
then eight hours later we where there
we partied hard with the local crew
and fuckin really went to town
the whole time we kept it real and true
but took many days to come down
i love the new place that i found
its tiny airport and its many hills
the peole have there feet on the ground
and arent afraid of a game we play........
munch more pills
and now the wellies are comming up
to try there hand in our lovely city
up for grabs is the MMP cup
i think this ones not gunna be so pretty
well take them on and munch our pills
like there is no tomorrow in sight
well dance like fuck to get our thrills
and play this game just right
as time goes on the more munted we feel
and some people will start to slow
but those that play to keep it real
will make thier pill count grow
wutever happens in this time
we can be sure will be all wickey whack
and when we hear the midnight chime
the pill count will go back
for a new year will have started true
and the count will be on zero
so for those that have a grandstand view
we can all clap on our hero
whoevers still standing at the end
will all be hailed as winners
and i suggest that we should send...
all the players off to sinners
i love you guys...