run and hide. don't let it catch up with you. you gotta fight it to stay alive
you're through. it smells so rotten and rank. well
everybody calls it the squank. it's sick
gettin' bigger all the time. don't help it any way you can. it's grey and brown and sometimes lime
and it's spreadin' all over the land. and soon we'll be all breathin' out of tanks
if somethin' ain't done about the squank. the meanest thing the world's ever bred
by me and you and my kinfold too. a monster can't live unless it's fed
and it's being fed by me and you. and soon it's gonna leave the world blank
and we'll all be erased by the squank.