There is a man at the topWho will suck youTill you drop down to the groundAnd you'll hearoooooh, oooooooh, ooooooohYou're finally counted as a foolYour _____ around his headWhat were you thinking ofWhat were you thinking ofthinking of, thinking ofThose splif teensTarantula Pop (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)Hogarth's Corner till we dropTo the groundooooooh, ooooooh, ooooooohWhen you reflect on whose son you areWatch them put your headWhat were you thinking ofWhat were you thinking ofThinking of, thinking ofoooooooh, oooooohoooooooh, oooooohI read it on a wallIn Finsbury Park scrawlFill your head with cotton woolStop whiningStop itThinking of, thinking ofThinking of, thinking of_______Tarantula pop in our earsWill you hold your cornerTill you dropWill you be finally counted as a foolWith your head under the ground,Under the groundUnderground, undergroundUnderground, underground
