Luyện nghe bài hát On With Their Heads!

Here's just a few of the I'll make
when mankind appoints me king of Earth
So pass me my crown (my and gown)
Hear the first of Martin the I

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

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

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

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

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

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

"On with 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 don't get mad they get even

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

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

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

"On with their heads!", hear my royal
"shut your mouth". "it could your mind"
What a there would be if someday we could see
one-eyed man in land 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
cause the wise don't get mad get even