Our curious leader knows what's best

how we're signal bound now to existential sex

our curious leader has such a lovely daughter

we wash their feet and quench our thirst with the same water



Our curious leader, he's never there

he's playing second fiddle to sumptuous despair

our curious leader is covered in deep sin

and when I grow up you know I want to be like him



Our curious leader reads every dream

in the church of man and bomb and beast and TV and machine

the usual angels will add to your failures

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Our curious leader has ransacked the loft

he's under the impression we have all gone soft

our curious leader has emptied the larder

pain is tough going but happiness is harder