The Mighty Boosh Ice flow song

Ice flow nowhere to flow nowhere to go. Lost in the blinding whiteness of the him out. They call him the shrew Arms in short In with the claw. . I m little Johnny Frostbite Moving around Freezing you up Freezing you down Like an icicle Coming in your tent In the pink light Scissor bite Arctic Death Infinite Night Call me Tundra Boy Because I move like an arctic LIZARD When the blizzard strikes I disappear like a pipe dream All that is left is the gleam On a tent peg Boosh, Boosh,