Sitting on the shelf when someone called my number With a template in one hand, scissors in the other `What lump of clay is this?` Said the king maker to me Dull, gray matter, perfect for his alchemy The future flesh and blood on the bones of the big lie A no-wit who`s face fits and never wonders why I met my Mephistophelles, the papers sealed in blood Like I got a transfer deal the lad done good (Chorus) Good King Danbert at the helm His face on every coin of the realm And every time we sing, it`s three cheers for the king Hey, hey, hey Sirhan, Sirhan, where have you gone? All mixed up We take a fool for a king All mixed up Mistake a fool for a king (Repeat) The washing powder advert That everybody hates But all the research shows that`s how brand names are made Squeaky clean, no skeletons In other words I`ve never lived Makes me highly-qualified To decide what gives Rough-shod, riding rail-road Over all the awkward questions Queen Victoria of Grantham To give me her blessing It`s written all over me I`m touched by the hand I am the something very rotten In the state of little England (Repeat chorus) All mixed up (Repeat)
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