Come to from slumber on bed's soft tundra Murky with mourn beside dead uniform And I wish and I hope And I wish and I hope With long drag on me smoke And I wish and I hope That I'll stalk the corridors once more. Please, Sir let me return, if only for a term (how I yearn) It's glee, Sir, with your hot breath upon me (gob gurning in fury) But... I only winded that lad before he bolted And... I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted So for forgiveness, With me boyz as witness, Take these chips with cheese As an offering of peace But... I only winded that lad before he bolted And... I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted So for forgiveness, With me boyz as witness, Take these chips with cheese As an offering of peace