King and Caroline

The scenario is bright for the King and Carol

What we must tell her

And seasons are slow, so wait we must

And hide from ourselves

Overrun by the rank

Roll over like an egg

And a man-child will kill them

And a quick procession follow

Oh, so now you know

We're all standing in line

For the King and Caroline

And the wisdom they will sell us

And the wisdom they will sell

Sell

Sell

Sell

(Sell)