Gloynal Surgery

He's in the basement
Learning to cut
All of the time
Ten, twenty, thirty million
Ligaments to dent
He's stacking 'em against the wall
Just like a president

Living simple, but trying to get by
Oh Poynus Gloynus has been shot to the sky

So he fixed up the basement
Just like a surgery-hee!
Stocked it full of medicine
And heavy! Equipment!
He's in the basement

Walked into the bank tried to pass some cash
Assistant saw and says, 'this cash is gash'
See the creeps, pass under the street
In time to jump into his sparkly get-away jeep

Now he's in the basement
Learning to slice
And ice and dice
In his surgery
Yes his surgery

Ol?!