The Daily Mail

The moonies are up on a mountain
The lunatics have taken over the asylum
Waiting on the rapture

Singing, "We're here
To keep your prices down
Feed you to the hounds
To the daily mail
Together
Together"

You made a pig's ear, you made a mistake
Paid off security and got through the gate
You got away with it but we lie in wait
Hey, hey-eh-eh-ey
Hey, hey, hey-eh-eh-ey
Hey-hey, hey-eh-eh-ey
Hey, hey, hey-eh-eh

Where's the truth? What's 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, you've no right
Fast to lose, win or lose
Jumped the queue, you're back again
President for life
Lord of all that flies in the sky
The beasts of the earth
The fish in the sea
Have lost command
Hey, hey-eh-eh-ey
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, oh