The Monk Bought Lunch

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Ta mo bhriste tri thine
Ta mo bhriste tri thine - 'My trousers are on fire.'You're a few bricks short of a load, aren't you? You're probably not allowed to use sharp objects and you should be locked in a rubber room. With Rubber rats. Rubber rats? I hate rubber rats. They drive me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy once. They put me in a rubber room. With rubber rats. Rubber rats? I hate rubber rats...

This reminds me of a Scottish record we had at the store where I used to work. On the track listing, they had written the song titles phonetically, and there was one called "Donald, Whar's yer Troosers?". Of course, that became the catchphrase for some time.