"Largely because of his endorsement of shocking sexual practices, as a prerequisite to salvation"

One, Two, Three, Four!

Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby

Use it lose it, yes I can

Ham bones kill and ready to travel

Throw your fucking head and get in the van

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma

M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma

M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

Yeah shut your mouth

Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby

Swing around the room from a plastic fan

S. O. Bs and beat up children

You don't need the breeches, little muffin man

Aah look at these creatures

Yeah Filthy Creatures

God you look so pretty

Yeah wicked in the city

Ah, move it like vultures

So high like vultures

But you look so pretty

And wicked in the city

Yeah, masters of pan-robot baby

Howling's got a big glass hand

Captain Bean, a giant's child

Clinging to the sound of a righteous tell

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma

M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

M-m-m-m-m-m-momma

M-m-m-m-m-m-shut your mouth

Yeah shut your mouth

Aah look at these creatures

Yeah Filthy Creatures

God you look so pretty

Yeah Wicked in the city

Ah, move it like vultures

So high like vultures

But you look so pretty

Yeah wicked in the city