The Silver Server

We see the silver surfer on the board in slow mode disco thinks it's cool He's surfing down the building the side is falling apart It's a tunnel chase surfer goes inverted under the board to look goes through a bus We're not the Washington Monument. After they sort over some water suddenly we're in Washington They're fast Forch says time to end this and speeds up and the surfer call me turns around and grabs and by the throat Oh, she went he would turn this yes daddy I'm spitting my mouth. How's that gonna cool you down? Why's it been to space puts his fire out he says okay you win he can breathe Hosses him aside like