Well, deep in the forest there lives a green troll   And he's got lots of mold on his skull   Then he takes walks in the forest at night   Then he likes to play the trumpet   Damn that's a sight   It goes like...   And then it goes...      Now if you should run into the troll who plays the trumpet   Turn around and run like hell in the other direction   Because you will be subject to noises like this...   And this one