Wake up you sleepy heads
Put on some clothes, shake up your beds
Put another log on the fire for me
I made some breakfast and coffee
I look out my window and what do I see?
A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down for me
All the nightmares came today
And looks as though they're here to stay
What are we coming to:
No room for me, no fun for you
I think about the days to come
Where the books were found by the golden one
Written in pain, written in awe
By a troubled man who questioned
What we were here for
All the strangers came today
And it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, you pretty things, don't you know
You're driving your mamas and papas insane?
Oh, you pretty things, don't you know
You're driving your mamas and papas insane?
Let me make it plain
You gotta make way for the h*mo superior
Look at your children;
See their faces in golden rays
Don't kid yourself they belong to you;
They're the start of the coming race
The earth is a b**h, we've finished our news
h*mo sapient have outgrown their use
All the strangers came today
And it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, you pretty things, don't you know
You're driving your mamas and papas insane?
Oh, you pretty things, don't you know
You're driving your mamas and papas insane?
Let me make it plain
You gotta make way for the h*mo superior