• pour boiling oil
    death and rebirth
    reaping the spoils
    salting the earth

    my ears are burning
    kiss the royal rings
    affection you fickle thing
    i'm a killer, i'm a king

    one day they'll come
    for the mess they've assumed
    trade their fiddles for drums
    my family heirloom

    down number 10 downing
    down through tienanmen
    huddle at the ellipse
    march on the kremlin

    we'll show you our pride
    and if you manage to survive
    you'll get a consolation prize
    a bar of soap and a bag of rice