"What'll it be now Mr. Mole?"
Whisper sloth in curls of smoke
Take a back seat or play pharaoh
Dance with me and shake your bones

Slow down it's a science
He's been waiting
To bring you down
Snake eyed with a sly smile
He can hold you
And shake you child

Leopards laze each
On plush pillows
Slender capes
Of red and chrome
Paperback dreams
In their deep doze
Twitch their toes to black mambo

"Wanna play cheat now?" Says the sloth (Snake eyed with a sly smile)
A domino flush to his nose (he can hold you and shake you child)
Tickle that cheek (we can hold you, we can hold you)
And take your throne
(We can hold you)
Pump your veins with gushing gold (we can hold you)

We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you
We can hold you

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Writer(s): David Bayley