I put party hats on everyone, bake a small cake, and sing around the room
"Weeeeeee're gettin' off dis island, THAT'S what we'r gonna doo!
Nobudeh can stop us no mattur what-cho can moooove-AH!
Party all day n night till them cows come runnin home!
then we'll gun them pityful bastards dooooo-wn
I'm just glad I'm here to fill you in
about all the deadly neurotoxeeen!
Soon they'll all be dead in one big bloodeh mess
and who here can give a stuff becasue we won't be DEAAAAAAAAD!!!"