The Radio Dept.
Freddie and the Trojan Horse
Freddie, I know
When your time comes it won't be pretty, no
You reap what you sow
You and your friends
The trojan horse you came in left a stench
A carcass in the trench
Freddie, one day
All of the workers that you led astray
Will make you pay
Oh Freddie, you should know
Can't punish people cause your hair won't grow
It's alright, just let go
Freddie, I know
You waved a banner at our latest show
How so?
And why not the expected slander?
You made me feel like Zarah Leander
Just let us go