[00:00.000] 作词 : Geordie Greep[00:01.000] 作曲 : Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Morgan Simpson[00:24.588] Hogwash and Balderdash, chickens from the pen[00:27.854] Are coming down the rivers of Salafessien[00:31.454] Are picking out fish bones on unstable rafts[00:34.865] And checking every angle, every foliage gap[00:44.101] "I can't keep this speed, the sun is too much"[00:47.721] "Oh, Balderdash settle! You've just lost the touch"[00:51.078] This Hogwash he stood, and he licked fingers clean[00:56.618] While mocking his comrades[01:04.432] Admits to defeat[01:12.025] He kicked, he scolded[01:17.877] Pulled on low cheeks[01:31.513] Hogwash and Balderdash, chickens from the pen[01:34.698] Surveying the beaches of Salafessien[01:44.254] Are picking out the pebbles and throwing them ashore[01:47.624] Are checking every second for men of the law[01:51.222] Hogwash stops and stares at the floor[01:54.280] "From where comes this stench that can't be ignored?"[02:01.558] Lucky for Balder, his sweat escapes view[02:04.220] This being origin of the aromatic stew[02:07.210] Which led to the following bellow of "Phew!"[02:13.417] With his right on his nose, Hog's left hand claps Balder[02:16.878] Across his bare scalp as if to extract[02:20.271] His brain, thought submissive, that inside grows bolder...