Finale (Don't Feed The Plants)

They may offer you fortune and fame
Love and money and instant acclaim
But whatever they offer you, don't feed the plants

They may offer you lots of cheap thrills
Fancy discos in Beverly Hills
But whatever they offer you, don't feed the plants

Look out, here comes Audrey Two
Look out, here I come for you
Here I come for you
Here I come for you
Here I come for you

Hold your hat and hang onto your soul
Something's coming to eat the world whole
If we fight it, we've still got a chance

But whatever they offer you
Though they're slopping the trough for you
Please, whatever they offer you
Don't feed the plants
Don't feed the plants