The King Is Dead

Oh let's get drink
Just like a fall ball !
Oh let's get stoned
Once and for all !
Powder powder oh my ! my !
What's the matter in the sky ?
The king is dead, mama oh
The king is dead
Well mama says
" Long dead the king ! "

Ô fuck a bird and blue the sky
Queeny, queeny, free the slaves
And set the fire to the jail
Bing ! Bang ! Bang ! your royalty !
And piss and laugh, miserere !

Ô it was yours
And now it's mine
Harvest time
And pourin' wine
Beggar's bag full of bills
Pumpkin rollin ' down the hill
And I'll be countin' up to ONE
And I'll be countin' up to ONE
And give the people what they want