Filthy Minded, but fun
It's Big Ben Nelson.

     
 

Kenny    by Big Ben

Kenny Salami, Kenny Salami
Where you really conceived from a pepperami
Those flashing teeth, that gleaming smile
Has kept us spinning mile after mile

Many of us would have jacked it in
If it wasn't for your gleaming grin
What will you do, when this has passed
Buy an afro wig, and star in shaft?

Grow a moustache, put on a concert
They'd all think you're the bloke who sings in hot chocolate

I hope its not considered rude
 To ask a final question of you
It's something I've pondered behind your back
Who named you after an Italian snack


By Big Ben

Is that Westminster, or is it Charring Cross?
To be perfectly honest, I couldn't give a toss
The same must be said for Buckingham palace,
And Nelsons Column is just a big phallus
ST Paul's Cathedral is a great big tit
The millennium Dome is totally shit
Lambeth Palace is a den of whores
There's a bunch of old perverts in the
house of lords
I'm sorry if you wanted more friendly banter
But I'm stuck on this wheel like a demented hamster
I used to think hosting was really cool
Now I sit in the corner, playing with my tool
If I use binoculars, I can plainly see
Up that Danish girls skirt in capsule 23
I know you wanted a host with class
But one more question, you'll get Big Ben up your arse!