Heave Ho

Once I was an embryo

'Til I got the old heave ho

Got let go

When I was a little runt

I pulled some cunning stunts

Stunning ones

They'd hit me

But I wouldn't cry

I'd just wink my third eye

Now I'm a different kind of ape

The kind you assholes hate

Have some bait

I heard ol' Neil put 'er down

But we don't need him 'round anyhow