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