There is a man at the top Who will suck you Till you drop down to the ground And you'll hear Oooooh, oooooooh, oooooooh
You're finally counted as a fool Your _____ around his head
What were you thinking of What were you thinking of Thinking of, thinking of
Those splif teens Tarantula pop (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop) Hogarth's Corner till we drop To the ground Ooooooh, ooooooh, oooooooh
When you reflect on whose son you are Watch them put your head
What were you thinking of What were you thinking of Thinking of, thinking of
Oooooooh, ooooooh Oooooooh, ooooooh I read it on a wall In Finsbury Park scrawl Fill your head with cotton wool Stop whining Stop it
Thinking of, thinking of Thinking of, thinking of
Tarantula pop in our ears Will you hold your corner Till you drop Will you be finally counted as a fool With your head under the ground Under the ground Underground, underground