Let's Club It To Death

Excuse me, can I have this dance?
There's an ill wind blowin' in my pants
My friends call me John
But you can call me Breaker Morant

(chorus:)
Give me your seal of approval
Give me your seal of approval
Let's club it death

I start the day with cereal
Now I feel quite ethereal
It's going to end in something venereal
Let's club it death
(chorus)

Well there's a tiger in my tank
{?} in your bank
{?} on now fully franked
Let's club it death

(chorus x4)