(Feat. Tim Burgess)
I am the count and know right was 
I'm coming to eat your little kids 
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road 
I could let them scream 
Of ... better blow your house down 
and if you do not let me in 
For I could not fit you all into my mouth 
Oh I cannot fit you all into my mouth 
I am the whose your own back bed 
I'm coming to eat your little kids 
I left my fish at the side of the road 
I would not let them swim 
Of ... better blow your house down 
and if you do that let me in 
Oh I could not fit you all into my mouth 
Oh I could not fit you all into my mouth 
I am the count lone white wolf 
I'm coming to eat your little kids 
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road 
I could not let them scream 
Of ... better blow your house down 
and if you do not let me in 
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road 
I could let them scream 
Of ... better blow your house down 
and if you do not let me in.