From February 2001, a ridiculous song built around a German-inspired dad joke.
lyrics
Ja, das is richtig. Ich bin Herr Pie
Portly and mean with the mind of a child
Acrylic sheen of a toupee gone wild
Leather short dude with a bratwurst sized lump
He reads the news while he's having a dump
He's having a dump!
He drives into town and he drives back again
Jotting it down with a cheap ballpoint pen
Sweats like a cow on his way up the stairs
Wonders 'bout how his pants come in pairs
His pants come in pairs!
Here comes Herr Pie now, hey now
Little midget man comin' at you now
100 miles an hour runnin' fast
Runnin' fast, fast, fast, fast, fast little man
Look behind you!
Look behind your shoulder, here he comes!
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