Don't tell me lies, I don't need fingerprints

So tighten up your coats before you catch your death of cold

Throw away your books

They're building windmills three miles up

Out on the moors there's an empire waiting

Just look at me now, Just look at me now

Just look at me now, I am king of my own kingdom

Towny go home, whispers in the tower of Babel

And I have all I need--I have shoes with sharpened soles

And every simple joy, we make it all so complicated

And all you need to know is putting the meat around your bones

Just look at me now, just look at me now

Just look at me now, I am king of my own kingdom

Just look at me now, both feet on the ground

My sights are fixed on the horizon

Just look at me now, both feet on the ground

My sights are fixed on the horizon