The King of Mud and Straw

Spread our sails, we're going

The star now is dawning

'tis pointing to lands that none call their own

No man can corrupt me

You've nothing that I need

All passion revives away from you

Like a king that's made of mud and straw

See the face is crumbling

Climbing high, beget a grimmer fall

Kill for what will please you

Cling to what will sink you deep

One handful of money

So many to grab it

The bellies will burst from all you swallow

The pride and the glory

Fame, fortune and folly

The vultures will wait and come for you

We'll thrive, we know how to

We're back, we're what you hate.

Like a king that's made of mud and straw

See the face is crumbling

Climbing high, beget a grimmer fall

Kill for what will please you

Cling to what will sink you deep

Like a king that's made of mud and straw

See the face is crumbling

Climbing high, beget a grimmer fall

Kill for what will please you

Cling to what will sink you deep