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I love animals, I'm always talking about animals, love 'em But the thing is, you know, whenever you see animals On telly, it's always the showoff animals, yeah? It's always the leopards and panthers and Crocodiles, lions, milling about going "Oh, I'm very good, I'm on everything" And it really makes me annoyed, you know? What about the English animals, the British mammals, yeah? Ah, what about the muskrat or the tiny northern root vole? With his little banjo and hat made of elastic bands, yeah? Who's representing him? No one, that's who! I was furious, so I went round all The heavily wooded regions in England And I just went round with a small pamphlet Recruiting, like a huge slave rebellion I was like Spartacus, I was there going "Okay, we're gonna go to Africa, we're gonna kick their asses" And I got a huge, sort of tiny little mammal Slave rebellion and they were all wearing tunics We were there, rummaging about Greece, well, Kent And I said "Come on, we're gonna get Over there and we're gonna show 'em I'm sick of the lions, I'm sick of the Crocodiles, you must be too, come on now" So I got 'em all in a big rusty bomber and we flew over to Africa But we needed a strategy, couldn't Just go over there, you know, and go "Come on!" and give 'em some aggro We needed a strategy, so what we did is Umm, we built a huge wooden shrew Like the wooden horse of Troy but just a little bit more Stoaty with tiny little Stoat's arms holding a spear And what we did is we lined it, to make it double dangerous We lined it all with Kit-Kat wrappers Ah, it was fantastic, it was like a glossy bitch Ah, it was so bright, it was a metallic wonder Small boys would rather eat a pair of Scissors than go near the glossy bitch "Don't make me go near it, I'll eat another pair of scissors I can't look at it, it's doing my pupils in" Ah, it was fantastic, it was very warlike, the body was very warlike But the eyes, they were telling a different story Mighty warlike eyes, like the eyes of An old Russian lady who'd seen too much An old Russian lady with her arm caught in a loom And big sailors would walk past and go "Hello" And she'd go "No, not hello, my arm, it's in a loom" And they'd go "Yes, hello" And she'd go "No, not hello, it's Gone maroon, my arm, it is in a loom" And they'd go "Yes, hello" And she'd go "No, not hello" And in the end she'd have to pick up the Two-ton loom and walk and follow them home And knock on their front windows and they'd be going "Oh, you're scaring me a little bit now" That's what the eyes were like Dangerous but beautiful at the same time And what we did is we cut two circles out of the base of the shrew So that Martin, Pine-Martin, could stick his little Stoaty, weaselly legs through and wheel us around It was fantastic, although we had no windows so we were Crashing into antique shops, knocking over stationery yachts We were having a nightmare And eventually we found the plains, and we waited ' Til dusk, waited 'til it got a little bit dark And we looked for a crack in the shrew And they were all out there, lions, we went "We're gonna get you, you freaknuts" So what we did is we waited 'til it was Dark and we went out and we went "CHARGE!" And we ran at them, and when we got out There we couldn't believe it, they were huge! Lions the size of transit vans, we didn't know what was happening Leopards like marquees, "Ah, he's like a Victorian tennis house, look at the size of him" Martin the Pine-Martin was in a right state of " Flippin' hell, I'm not going out there again Their blood's huge, they didn't tell me they were gonna be that huge I'm tapping into your voice, I'm a bit scared" So we all ran back into the shrew and we Were like "Oh no, what are we gonna do? Let's come up with Plan B" Luckily, Morris the Wood Pigeon went "I've got an idea" And he brought some Japanese tourist costumes along so we Popped them on, went out there and we took photos of 'em all But we used them cameras that fly water Oh yeah, some of the zebras were soaked Cheetahs wringing out their gussets, we Went over there and we kicked their arses Best weekend I've ever had