We are the poopers- my friends. And we'll keep on pooping- from the end - We are the poopers- We are the poopers- No time for losers, 'Cause we are the poopers- of the Bar-
I've taken my bows And my curtain calls- Poop's brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it- I thank you all-
But it's been no plate of treats No nice leather shoes- I consider it a challenge before the whole gerbil race- To poop on all that I choose-