Cocktail parties for the rich and influential   But walking on my hind legs feels unnatural   Talking to the man with a mouth like an asshole   The girl who fucks like a bucket was coming on like a snowball   They killed some kid last night on the night bus   Dropped him off between Euston and King's Cross      You know I despise violence   You know I can't make any sense of it   All the Jiminey Crickets were moaning in the stairwell   They shit themselves, they promise to faithful   You know I just wanna be famous   You know I just wanna serve a purpose   Follow the spiral staircase down into the station   Who is the source of all this misinformation   Sex and death chase through my brain   Till I wake up and c-c-come again   The train pulls out of the darkness   I dance out of the tunnel   Numbers which at first seemed random are consequential   They come together like the pieces of a puzzle   Synapse after synapse till the growth is exponential      Talk to the man with a mouth like an asshole   Talk to the man with a mouth like an asshole   Talk to the man with a mouth like an asshole   The girl who fucks like a bucket was coming on like a snowball   Ring the bell, Jim   Ring the bell, Jim   Jim, Jim, J-Jiminey, ring the bell   All is well, Jim   All is well, Jim   Jim, Jim, J-Jiminey, ring the bell      And when it's all said and done,   You'll find it's all just barely begun   And when it's all just barely begun,   You'll find it's all said and done      On nights like these   All the kisses and ooh la la   When you're down on your hands and your knees   Don't even know any more who you are   Ooh la la   Ooh ooh la la      I've been up for hours searching for answers   Messages hidden in the back pages of newspapers   They call you cunt, fat, homo, paki, nigger,   This city was built on the dreams of spies and sailors   Eastern Europe is calling for me   I wanna disappear behind the curtain completely   And every empire was founded on slaves   Rule Britannia, Britannia rules the waves   " "   " "   We crossed the ocean on a ship made out of slaves      Now be a good boy Jim   And run up and help Jim   Be sure to roll over and tuck your tail behind your legs and beg Jim   You're my best friend Jim   You are my servant Jim   You are not worth the shit that dribbles from my chin Jim      Talk to the man with a mouth like an asshole   "   "   The scenery seems to tremble like an interrupted signal      Ring the bell Jim   Ring the bell Jim   Jim Jim Jiminy, ring the bell      All is well Jim   All is well Jim   Jim Jim Jiminy, ring the bell