The moonies are up on a mountain
The lunatics have taken over the asylum
Waiting on the raaaaaapture
Singing we're here
To keep your prices down
We'll feed you to the hounds
To the daily mail
To get up, together
You made a pig's ear
You made a mistake
Paid off security
And got through the gate
You got away with it
But we lie in wait
Where's the truth?
What's the use?
In hanging round
Lost and found
And with your head
In the sand
Fat chance
No plan
No regard for human life
You'll keep time
You've no right
You're fast to lose
You're willing to lose
To jump the queue
President
For life
Lord of all
The flies in the sky
The beasts of the Earth
The fish in the sea
Have lost command
