Well the man in the crowd who is so well endowed   Is both honoured and proud to present what he's found and it's hard   But he's lost in the blend of a world without end   And his only true friend cannot bend to the task cause he's pissed    Yeah he's pisses as a fart      So he bobs snd he weaves wipes his nose on his sleeve   And he tries to relieve himself there on the street and he falls   And they stand on his face as they rush for his place   And a big guy gets maced by some feminist ace who has clearly,    Yeah she's clearly got balls      But we're different from them we're the creme de la creme   They're not fit to lay phlegm on the hem of your secondhand dress   Sure you're finer than me by a minor degree   But I hope that you'll see that it's we who can be so much more, so much more than the rest      Yeah, yeah, I know what you said, you'd be better off dead   Than to crawl into bed with an ill-bred old bastard like me   But I'd just like to say that I'm close to okay   When you look at the fakers and fuckers who prey on the love, on the love that you need   On the need to be love and adored to be never ignored   To be drilled and be bored til you're just like the hordes we abhor      Yeah those men in the street   Who all dance to a beat built for double left feet are completely devoid of all worth   Whether stupid or drunk, hooked on lotto or junk   They're all sniveling punks who have sunk to they're jowls in the festering, in the festering earth      So embrace me with pride take your place by my side   I have long been denied and I've tried hard to be so sincere   And I'll fill you with love like a hand in a glove   And by Jesus above I will shove aside all of your pain, all your pain and your fear      All your pain and your fear will subside as we take off and ride   Through the infinite skies as the man in the street disappears      And all will be made clear   Your grin will spread from ear to ear   When you see what has been done in your name, in your name