Deep greedy and googling every corner
Deep greedy and googling every corner

Dead in the middle
Of the C-O-double-M O-N
Little did I know then
That the Mandela Boys become Mandela Men
Tall woman
Pull the pylons down
And wrap them around the necks
Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next

Steepled fingers
Steepled fingers

In your hoof lies the heartland where we tеnt for
In your hoof lies the heartland whеre we tent for
In your hoof lies the heartland where we tent for
In your hoof lies the heartland where we tent for
In your hoof lies the heartland where we tent for

Steepled fingers
Steepled fingers
Steepled fingers
Steepled fingers