I've been shamed into doing something here by a probably very small brazillian.  My lack of motivation was an offense, a slight.  Ay.  The responsibility!  I'm not interesting, I only play interesting on TV.  While I dream of the collapse.  Her Magesty, see

She got a gun

She's drinking gin from a dirty bottle

She found in a river

And the river went dry

 

She's burning all her hours...

 

Wei La la la la.  I can copy if I want to.  He's dead anyway.

 

If you were in a sinking boat, and you had a bucket that was too small to bail all the water, what would you do?

 

Bail anyway, or pray?

 

Her magesty's staring me right in my crooked eye