I’m a cold-blooded plumber, I’m a nunchuk king,
When you begin to lose, I begin to sing,
And here is the thing, the thing that I sing,
Can you feel the sting from the thing that I sing?
I’m a cold-blooded plumber, I’m a nunchuk king,
When you begin to lose, I begin to sing,
And here is the thing, the thing that I sing,
Can you feel the sting from the thing that I sing?