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Here's just a few of the changes make
when appoints me king of Planet Earth
So me my crown (my scepter and gown)
Hear the first proclamation of the I

Leaders who lied so that innocents
pretending to cry, they beg for One's
Protest? (well they might) - when imapaled on
on the grounds surround Buckingham palace garden

If there is a world left for the to inherit,
bastards would bomb it the moment they get it
Bogged down in a mire - lost all sight of goals
they gained the whole world - they've forsaken their souls

"On with their heads!", I'm the clown prince of
"if you don't get the joke your loss"
and laughter you see are the new currency
'cause coinage is not worth a toss

Preachers who teach us that god his children
us to pray - and then prey on our kids
They'll not squeal with glee as the to me
placed in coffins of offal - anil down their lids

There's still plenty of fish in the sea
rich with more than vitamine B
If trawling for assholes net a fine catch
with full of saw dust (well I've got the match!)

"On their heads!", hear my royal decree
"shut your mouth". "it could your mind"
What a chance would be if someday we could see
one-eyed man in land of the blind

"On their heads!" now my word is the law
and your ignorant bliss is high
the "thought-police" call for you, they will have a ball
cause the wise get mad they get even

"On their heads!", I'm the clown prince of fools
"if you don't get the joke your loss"
Love and laughter you see are the new
'cause greed's coinage is not worth a

Crack-pot patricians - fascist
wheelers and dealers - big-shot money
redundancy down the frawd factory
now notice has been served on all

Those unaware that a new age must dawn,
shall wake with their necks on the come the morn
On my ferry to Styx everyone the toll
it's time to rock the - empty heads start to roll

"On with heads!", hear my royal decree
"shut your mouth". "it could open mind"
What a there would be if someday we could see
one-eyed man in this of the blind

"On their heads!" now my word is the law
and your ignorant bliss is treason
the "thought-police" call for you, they will have a ball
cause the wise get mad they get even