The Moonies are up on the mountain The lunatics have taken over the asylum Waiting on the rapture Singing, "WeÂŽre here To keep your prices down
Feed you to the hounds To the Daily Mailâ Together, together
You made a pigÂŽs ear You made a rude mistake Paid off security And got through the gate You got away with it But we lie in wait Hey hey, hey hey hey hey Hey hey, hey hey hey hey hey
WhereÂŽs the truth, whatÂŽs the use In hanging around, lost and found With your head in the sand Fat chance, no plan No regard for human life
Keep trying, youâve no right Fast and loose, win or lose Jumped the queue, go back again President for life Lord of all that flies in the sky The beasts of the earth, the fish in the sea Youâve lost command Hey hey, hey hey hey Uh uh, uh uh uh Uh uh uh