Fitzpleasure (Jim James 'Apple C' Remix)

Tra, la, la,

In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure


Deep greedy and Googling every corner


Dead in the middle

Of the C-O double-M-O-N


Little did I know then

That the Mandela Boys become Mandela Men

Tall woman, pull the pylons down

And wrap them around the necks

Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next


Steepled fingers ring la la la la la la la leaders

Q-queue jumpers rock fist paper scissors, la la la la la la la lingered fluffers

Be quiet

In your hoof lies the heartland

Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure, leisure

It's all in your eyes

In your snatch fits pleasure, a broom-shaped pleasure


Deep greedy and Googling every corner


Tra, la, la,

Tra, la,

Tra-a, la, la la la la la la la

Oh, blended by the lights