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Here's just a few of the changes I'll
when mankind me king of Planet Earth
So pass me my (my scepter and gown)
the first proclamation of Martin the I

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

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

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

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

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

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

"On with their heads!" now my is the law
and your bliss is high treason
when the "thought-police" call for you, they have a ball
the wise don't get mad they get even

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

Crack-pot patricians - politicians
wheelers and dealers - big-shot makers
Mass down the frawd factory
now has been served on all liberty-takers

still unaware that a new age must dawn,
shall with their necks on the block come the morn
On my to Styx everyone pays the toll
it's time to the boat - empty heads start to roll

"On with their heads!", hear my royal
"shut your mouth". "it open your mind"
What a chance there would be if someday we see
man in this land of the blind

"On with heads!" now my word is the law
and ignorant bliss is high treason
when the "thought-police" for you, they will have a ball
cause the don't get mad they get even