It’s a monkey bar contest
How long can you hold on?
Sadomasochistic bondage
And a well made bomb
The cold compress
The panopticon
And it feels right
It feels right
It feels wrong
Hail to the king
Hail to the king (Hail)
Straighten your formal coat
Before you step out of the tram
Tread by rote into the heart of the holy land
With the head of a goat and a pentagram
God bless
God bless
God damn
Hail to the king
Hail to the king (Hail)
Haven’t you pledged allegiance
With your hand over your heart?
Haven’t you culled the fields
For want of a baseball park?
And wasn’t home base just the crossroads
Where the devil gave you art?
Well you’re going
Going, (going,)
Going, going
You’re gone
Hail to the king
Hail to the king (Hail)
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