The moon is high up on a mountain The lunatics have taken over the asylum Waiting on the rapture Singing were here to keep your prize down feed you to the hounds To the Daily Mail to get up together You made a pigs ear you made a mistake Paid off security and got through the gate You got away with it but we lie in wait <♪> wheres the truth whats the use I'm hanging around lost and found And when you're here innocent Fat chance no plan no regard for human life you'll keep time you've no right you're fast to lose you will lose you jumped the queue you're back again President for life love of all The flies in the sky the beasts of the earth the fish in the sea have lost command