, now what have we here? Thugs and poets, ah yeah What we seem to have in common is we're common as air Yes, the lowest rung of anthems sung each day
got my kingdom yet And my anthem ring from the Congo to your set I'm Alfred Hitchcock with my silhouette Pourin Blood On Beats till the trumpet is blown
the Hyde St. Pier The light was slight and disappeared The air, it stunk of fish and beer We heard a tuba And trumpet play the National Anthem And
Oh it's just kind of little anthem here All my friends are married Every Tom and Dick and Harry You must be strong to go it alone Here's to the bachelors
. Set another place at the table. Sound the trumpet loud and clear this time. Halleluiah, my child is comin? home. Come on, play the anthem strong
dog Down to Hyde Street Pier The light was slight and disappeared The air it stunk of fish and beer We heard a Superman trumpet Play the national anthem
throne. Set another place at the table. Sound the trumpet loud and clear this time. Halleluiah, my child is comin? home. Come on, play the anthem
, yo [Chorus x2: Hell Razah] To make the worse get better We gotta come together As one mind that's ready for whatever [Killah Priest] Singin our holy anthem
Down to Hyde Street Pier The light was slight and disappeared The air it stunk of fish and beer We heard a Superman trumpet Play the national anthem
