Wake up you sleepy headPut on some clothes, shake up your bedPut
another log on the fire for meI've made some breakfast and
coffeeI look out my window and what do I seeA crack in the sky
and a hand reaching down to meAll the nightmares came todayAnd
it looks as though they're here to stayWhat are we coming
toNo room for me, no fun for youI think about a world to
comeWhere the books were found by the Golden OnesWritten in
pain, written in aweBy a puzzled man who questionedWhat we were
here forAll the strangers came todayAnd it looks as though
they're here to stayOh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty
things)Don't you know you're driving yourMothers and
fathers insaneOh, you pretty things (oh, you pretty
things)Don't you know you're driving yourMothers and
fathers insaneLet me make it plainYou gotta make way for the
Homo SuperiorLook out at your childrenSee their faces in golden
raysDon't kid yourself they belong to youThey're the
start of the coming raceThe earth is a bitchWe've finished
our newsHomo Sapiens have outgrown their useAll the strangers
came todayAnd it looks as though they're here to stayOh,
you pretty things (oh, you pretty things)Don't you know
you're driving yourMothers and fathers insaneOh, you pretty
things (oh, you pretty things)Don't you know you're
driving yourMothers and fathers insaneLet me make it plainYou
gotta make way for the Homo Superior