Everything goes down, oh yeah

The jewels in the crown, oh yeah

She don't know why she does it, oh no

Maybe just because it tickles, yeah



You're very French

But your hearts a target for the East



There she goes again

Singing like a drain

Sucking on a brain

Crawling through a train

Oozing with a snake

Hope it doesn't break

Squash it on your cake

Deeply in a lake



I'm very dry

But my lips are tainted by your heart



Here come the yodelling hoover

She's gonna yodel over you

She's gonna yodel over you, yeah



Baby/Tell me what's the use

Of being an excuse

Your dust encrusted rust

Your dessicated lust

Of other people stuff

You never get enough

And everything you see

It goes into your mouth



She's very fat

But he hearts encrusted by those fans



Here come the yodelling hoover

She's gonna yodel over you

She's gonna yodel over you



Here come the yodelling hoover

She's gonna yodel over you

She's gonna yodel over you

She's gonna yodel over you

She's gonna yodel over you