The King Of Number 33 歌词

He waits in his perspex chamber room On the road in the market place A two pound fifty haircut Crowns his well groomed wisened face Always stays in place Dons his care in the community trainers Whiter than a supernova Awaits the royal carriage For the journey made day over And over, it's over, until it's over A tut to the world in general Three minutes late, he moans Passes Monday money to his driver And alights his royal throne Ignores his lesser subjects As his court take hurried seats And the driver whips the horses And the chamber room retreats Brick on brick, stack on stack Block on block, hand over hand One to one, man to man Lock on lock, chain on chain Brick on brick, stack on stack Build my defensive brace Block on block, hand over hand Fortify my space One to one, man to man Usurper betrayed Lock on lock, chain on chain Medicinal restraint I'm the king of everything my tired eyes can see I'll permit your ride, just one last time And I suggest you take your seat I'm the king of everything my potentate fingers meet From this day hence, obeisance To the king of number 33