Noah's Toilet-Coldcut/Salena Saliva

Oh yes! Let's! Yes, let's! let's go to that new place with a name a bit like... uh, that place where the famous get so out of their face, they die of fatal cocktails all chemically mace we'll be rubbing shoulders with the stars in, uh... outer space There will be seven foot women there five o'clock shadow, rammed into ladies underwear and the animals go in, two by two, into the circus, into the zoo... into the loo And hog boars snuffle with curly pig tails, guest lists cysts leaving trails like snails, there will be the pierced, and the piercing screaming studs fiercer than Elvis, pure phets, no duds Fake diamonds, holographic cheekier than Jesus, but uh, pornographic Oh do, yes! Oh do, yes! Let's! let's go to the new place! And user friendly all are we, and the tired tried and what do you do? I'm God, you lied and the animals go in two by two the warthog, the snuffleupacus and the anteater all drinking 5 pound beers by the litre It's all right, she says you don't have to pay, 'cause (he's a member) he's a member Wearing nothing but a peanut in the middle of December suddenly, I'm on top form and terribly bright glitter, tinsel, sparkle me baby, uh, every... night I'm an extraordinarily curious creature and I know it how bohemian! Shush for the poet nah f**k that! Let's go to the loo, like animals, two by two and what was it you said you do? Is there any way I can network with you? And you tell me about a movie you're making, hopefully making, hopefully making, starring Uma Thurman, hopefully making, hopefully. And you talk for too long and then you say "I love this song" must shake a leg on the dance floor with that fashion type wild boar and she needs an apple shoved into her fat gob oh look! It's that junky lead singer, I hear he's a nob! No, I know him actually and he's alright, going solo and he's good for a line any night. Oh! Come on, let's go to the place with a name like that place and come on, give me more, give me more to consume! I'm fatter than Elvis and I'm cheekier than Jesus in this VIP room with the super models, the rock stars and the... super fly and then she said, morbidly, "now would be a good place to die." Out of my face, in the place with the name like that place on the front page tomorrow, my face headline reading "mystery death in new place" For she was best top lover girlfriend of that singer with the chart topping hits that actress, that director and that model with the fabulous tits and then everyone will really want to go to that place, 'cause it's got a name... uh, like that place where you get so out of your face (face, face, face!) and then everyone will want to go to that place. You're in a place with a name like that place,