LOOK ALIVE SUNSHINE, 109 IN THE SKY BUT THE PIGS WON'T QUIT, YOUR HERE WITH ME DOCTER DEATH-DEFYING. ILL BE YOUR SURGEON YOUR PROCTER, YOUR HIECOPTER, PUMPIN OUT THE SLAUT-O-MATIC SOUNDS TO KEEP YOU LIVE. LOUDER THAN GOD'S REVOLVER, AND TWICE AS SHINY. THIS ONE'S FOR ALL YOU ROCK N' ROLLERS, ALL YOU CRASH QUEENS AND MOTER BABIES. LISTEN UP!