"Mork 'n' Mindy, I got eagle eyes above me
I just hit it out, in beige and tan and stain proof kitchen mats
And out, house, pheasant just hanging about
Look at the seed pouch on the fucker, old man and his brother
Setting about, stinks like an old body, like mornings on the voddy
Shotgun lager hotty, like PornHub, sticking constantly
WiFi's gone all Lo-Fi, my arse is feeling too dry
Like crackers out at midnight, I can't be arsed with butter, alright"

Lyrics from the song Mork 'n' Mindy. I love these guys.