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Louis: Grrr . . . Arf arf arf ar-ar-ar-ar-ar! Teeth out there, and ready to attack 'em. . . I had to fight back and hit 'em, like . . . you know . . . hit 'em and hit 'em and hit 'em, and . . . kick 'em and kick 'em and . . . Roy: Did they get on top of you? Louis: No, I fought so back, hard back, and, it was . . . Roy: Hard back? Louis: White! Roy: White? Louis: Yeah, white ugliness Roy: Did it have teeth? Louis: And it was two, it was two boogey-men along the side of, we were . . . already blocked in, so I had to . . . I had to kick, I had to fight to f-four or five boogey-men in front of me . . . Roy: Then . . . but maybe he can turn into . . . I wonder if he could maybe be [...] Motorhead: PFFFT! Louis: Yes, [...] vicious Roy: I don't know, those po- . . . I heard those ponies are really vicious! Louis: I know . . . but, I know they're vicious, but they . . . Roy: Their claws! Louis: He d-d . . . he doesn't have to be able to do it Roy: They get on top of you, and they just tear you apart Louis: I know . . . Roy: Tee . . . Louis: Scars over here, see, scars right here. Yeah . . . Roy: Teeth to limb! Teeth to limb! I mean, toe to ta- . . . man, I hope they don't get him Louis: Ponies! I-i-if-if, if . . . is . . . Roy: Was it white? Are you sure it wasn't w-white, I mean, uh, black, or . . . Louis: Well, I think they're white, but I was too scared to notice their physical . . . Roy: Gold or something? Louis: I was too, I was too scared to no . . . n-no . . . uh-no . . . uh-notice their physical, ahh . . . appearance, 'cause they . . . they-they were attackin' me! SongtexteRoy: They were? Louis: Yeah, they were . . . they were attackin' me! Roy: What were they doin' to you? Louis: Well, they were . . . they were like, they were . . . comin' and surroundin' me 'n everything else, and they were attackin' me and I had to fight back, fight, fight and fight back and . . . pick up sticks . . . Roy: Pick-up-sticks? Louis: Yes, pick up sticks, you know? Roy: I used to play that game, Pick-up-sticks Louis: Me too, did you ever play that game? Roy: Yeah! Louis: Yes! That's funny! HA HA HA! Anyway, come back to the horse . . . back to the horse? To the pony Louis: HA HA HA HA! Now . . . Roy: Anyway . . . Louis: Yes, pony, or . . . Roy: President . . . Louis: Or pope, I dunno, ah, I dunno . . . Roy: I don't know . . . Louis: Something down there is dangerous. Roy: Could be a cigar or somethin' Louis: Yeah . . . Roy: A cigar? Louis: A cigar? Naw, you're insane, come on! Roy: Nohhh, no . . . I remember when I was a . . . no I don't remember. Those were the days! Louis: Boy, you must spend all your life down here! Roy: That was before the days of those horses Louis: Yes, before the days of the . . . all the . . . ow-uh . . . ponies or boogey-men or somethin', what's out there Roy: But then there was a . . . what was it there? No pimples? Louis: No, positive Roy: Sure! Louis: Positively Roy: You had to have 'em. Louis: Naw, naw . . . Roy: You've got one right in your nose right now! Louis: HA HA HA HA! Scrtch-ch-ch! Scratchin' them . . . Roy: Boy, I'm gettin' tired, man. We should go . . . Louis: Oh, yes . . . Roy: We should go to sleep Louis: Oh, yeah . . . Roy: I just hope he comes back . . . Louis: Yes . . . Listen! Roy: I think I'll pray for him Louis: I think I'll join you Roy: You do yours and I'll do mine . . . Louis: Okay . . . HA HA HA HA! Roy: And we'll hope for the best. HEH HEH HEH! Louis: HA HA HA HA HA! God, God bless Motorhead Roy: Now I lay me down to sleep . . . Aus Songtexte Mania