With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound He pulls the spitting high tension wires down

Helpless gnomes on a backyard fence Scream bug-eyed as he looks in on them

He picks up a rake and he throws it back down As he wades through the tomatoes toward the center of the lawn

Oh no, they say he's got to go go go Godzilla Oh no, there goes Tokyo go go Godzilla

History shows again and again How nature points up the folly of men