So this CD appears in the bargain bin one evening. And so I'm staring at the CD, and then I stare at the mouth of the dude on the cover. And I realise that the dude is actually a zombie. And then I turn around, and realise I'm not in a record store, but a zombie den. And there is a whole army of zombies rushing towards me. And then I realise that this is not a CD, but a ninja star. And then I realise my name is not Pantsy, but Milla Jovovich. And then I notice just how smoking hot I am. And then I drop the ninja star and pick up the induction cooker. And then I cook the zombies some lamb curry. The end.
Foals - Heavy Water (from Antidotes)