“I’ve got a one plan”
Uh, Uh
He rhapsodized
No oh
“I’ll be a king, mom!
Uh…Be canonized!”
She patronized.
And the fools came around like:
“Uh, you want it all
But you got no clue
You want the world
Oh, be disabused!
Cause he’ll be a pawn
And refrains to lose like”
Uh Uh Uh
And it felt like fire
When he moved
Uh uh uh ah
His mother falls down
Uh
As he’s crowned a gold crown
And the crowd bows down:
“Your kingly words, sir?”
Uh
“Go turn the urns on”
And all the fools are begging like:
“Uh, you’ve got it all!
Oh please excuse me!
We’ll kneel and crawl,
Even kiss your shoes”
Still,
The king withdrawals
With a last amusement
Uh uh uh
“Does it feel like fire
When you move?”
( X 2)
Uh uh uh ah
The heads are
All rolling
Hail
God save the King
His hounds are
All howling
For a bloody meal
In choir
The crowd sings
Songs about his glories
You took him
For granted
Now
You better kneel.