Please could you stop the noise I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's there, what's there
When I am king you will be first against the wall
With your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's there, what's there
Ambition makes you look pretty, ugly
Kicking squealing gucci little piggy
You don't remember, you don't remember, why don't you remember my name
Off with his head, off with his head
Why don't you remember my name, I guess he does
Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me
From a great height, from a great height height height
Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me
From a great height, from a great height height height
That's it sir, you're leaving, the crackle of pig skin, the dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking the panic, the vomit, the panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah
