In the Land of Grey and Pink

In the land of grey and pink where only boy-scouts
stop to think
Theyll be coming back again, those nasty grumbly grimblies
And theyre climbing down your chimney,
yes theyre trying to get in
Come to take your money, isnt it a sin, theys so thin
Theyve black buckets in the sky
Dont leave your dad in the rain
Cigarettes burn bright tonight
Theyll all get washed down the drain
So well sail away for just one day to the land
where the punk **** grows
Wont need any money, just fingers and your toes
And when its dark our boat will park on a land of warm
and green
Pick our fill of punk **** and smoke it till we bleed,
thats all well need
While sailing back in morning light
Well wash our teeth in the sea
And when the day gets really bright
Well go to seed drinking tea
So well sail away for just one day to the land
where the punk **** grows
Wont need any money, just fingers and your toes
And when its dark our boat will park on a land of warm
and green
Pick our fill of punk **** and smoke it till we bleed,
thats all well need
Theyve black buckets in the sky
Dont leave your dad in the rain
Cigarettes burn bright tonight
Theyll all get washed down the drain