[Gaz Coombes and Mick Quinn]
Eh!
Then don't do the "ah"!
We've got-- we've got a snare, John
Right

Have we got enou-- have we got enough?

Alright! Wait, lemme see... yeah (One, two, three, four)

This is... No, I don't know if I can do it! (Two, three...)
(Alright) One, two, three, four

I can't do this! What are we doing? Cos when you turn around...
Yeah we can do it now (Alright)
One...
One, two, three, four

Alright...
One, two, three! (I can't keep up!)

Come on, we can do it! Ready?
One, two, three, four

(Right, one... two...) I think you might have to do it on your own, man!
A-one, two, three, four... (I can't do it)
[Gaz Coombes and John Cornfield]
We must've got enough by now! (We haven't - we haven't at all...)

[Mick Quinn]
Right, okay
One...

[Gaz Coombes]
Well here we are... in the studio. And we've just run out... of things to do

[Danny Goffey and Mick Quinn]
No we 'aven't, you fat fucking bastard! (You just murdered my song!)

[Gaz Coombes]
We're just dead now. We're dead

[Mick Quinn]
You've murdered my song!

[Gaz Coombes]
So Mickey's song's been murdered... my arse hurts... and Danny looks terrible

[Danny Goffey]
Right, come on, let's write another one! Right now, kids!

Well, I--