Now won't you go and count to three

While I turn my back on you

You're going to cave in

And I'm coming to eat you

I'll be round in half

And hour to stop the death of everything

You're so awkward and wayward

And I'm dying to meet you

You're so easy to listen to

You could turn me on

And I could fall apart

You wear me out

Waiting for an explosion

Hey you reclusive champion determined Englishman

You don't like imitations; you are one in six billion

You're so easy to listen to

We could cling together

Or we could fall apart

I'll burn you out

Waiting for an explosion