Temporary
A thousand years from now
And not because he passed some laws
Or had that lofty brow
While bonny good King Richard leads
The great crusade he's on
We'll all have to slave away
For that good-for-nothin' John
Incredible as he is inept
Whenever the history books are kept
They'll call him the phony king of England
A pox on the phony king of England!
He sits alone on a giant throne
Pretendin' he's the king
A little tyke who's rather like
A puppet on a string
And he throws an angry tantrum
if he cann
Devil Doll
I met a hippy chick, I snuck her into bed
Didn't think you'd ever know, didn't think you were coming home
Last night the devil dressed up as a doll
You woke me with a kick,
Followed up by repeated hits
I think I have a broken rib,
I taste blood upon my lips
Last night the devil dressed up as a doll
Please put that gun away,
I don't even know her name
She ain't worth dying for,
It's only you i adore
Last night the devil dressed up as a doll
The hippy chick was quick,
Rolled out of bed lickety-split
Went through the door without being shot
Runnin' naked in her Birkenstocks
Last night the devil dressed up as a doll
What if I screamed from my knees
Please don't put those bullets in me
What if we love instead
Do you believe anything I've said
Last night the devil dressed up as a doll