Nothing too prosaic
   Nothing too archaic
   Here’s your wakeup call
   We are provocation
   We are instigation
   Here’s your wakeup call, your second call
  
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   Balls. All you need are
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   | Balls. All you need are
  
   You can sting or be stung
   You can fling or be flung
   It’s all up to you
   When they’re being with you
   They’re agreeing with you
   What you say is true, it comes from
  
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   Balls. All you need are
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   Balls. All you need are
  
   You can wait for saviors
   Meting out their favors
   You can wait and wait
   Hope may spring eternal
   Sounds a bit maternal
   Do you want to wait, or crash the gate
  
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   Balls. All you need are
   Balls. All you need are,
   Balls. To succeed are
   Balls. All you need are.
  
   Others will respect you
   Others will elect you
   They’ll accept your calls
   Others will desire you
   They may not admire you
   But they will admit
   You do transmit
   Balls.