There's spunk everywhere|on this island.
Everyone's done it,|and they've been free with it.
They haven't done it|to make babies.
They've fucking swung out|and spun a bit out...
...and it's hit a plant,|and that's grown.
Wall, and there's vines|and ivy and shit.
It's all spunk. Look at this lot out here.|Look at them.
They all love it.|They fucking love it.
Who out there likes to fucking party?