Everything goes down, oh yeah  The jewels in the crown, oh yeah  She don't know why she does it, oh no  Maybe just because it tickles, yeah  You're very French  But your hearts a target for the East  There she goes again  Singing like a drain  Sucking on a brain  Crawling through a train  Oozing with a snake  Hope it doesn't break  Squash it on your cake  Deeply in a lake  I'm very dry  But my lips are tainted by your heart  Here come the yodelling hoover  She's gonna yodel over you  She's gonna yodel over you, yeah  Baby/Tell me what's the use  Of being an excuse  Your dust encrusted rust  Your dessicated lust  Of other people stuff  You never get enough  And everything you see  It goes into your mouth  She's very fat  But he hearts encrusted by those fans  Here come the yodelling hoover  She's gonna yodel over you  She's gonna yodel over you  Here come the yodelling hoover  She's gonna yodel over you  She's gonna yodel over you  She's gonna yodel over you  She's gonna yodel over you