Both:	Pop a Poppler in your mouth
	When you come to Fishy Joes. 
	What they're made of is a myst'ry,
	Where the come from no-one knows. 
	You can pick 'em, you can lick 'em, 
	You can chew 'em, you can stick 'em 
	And if you promise not to sue us 
	You can shove one up your nose.