In case you missed GP’s sarcasm, this is the beginning of the lyrics to Radiohead’s Fitter Happier.[1] To give you the general tenor of the piece’s downwards spiral, the song finishes with:

Like a cat

Tied to a stick

That's driven into

Frozen winter shit (The ability to laugh at weakness)

Calm

Fitter, healthier and more productive

A pig

In a cage

On antibiotics

[1] https://genius.com/Radiohead-fitter-happier-lyrics