Ho-o-ow much is everything? /
Ho-o-ow much…? /
E-ver-y-thing is quite a lot /
when that’s what you haven’t got. /
Smashing atoms here and there, /
poisoning the atmosphere. /
If you’re riddled by you’re shame, /
it’s a comfort zone, your frame. /
You wait for a token /
and the chain is broken… /
Your brain runs amok in hell /
and there’s noone left to tell /
The story ’cause you killed Them all, /
The big ones and the very small. /
Ho-o-ow much is a human worth to buy? /
Ho-o-ow much…? /
One thousand millions billions /
or five quids from a childrens tale? /
O my beloved friend – /
I tore you to shreds… /
I don’t know why! /
I don’t know why! /
Hi-hum-fee-fie! /
Hi-hum-fee-fie!
By Peter ”The Preacherman”