歌词
作曲 : Matthias Nicoll Bossi
Once upon a time, there was a boy
Born with a silver spoon for a toy
He grew up nasty, and he grew up mean
He'd steal a baby's feet just to hear him scream
Learned to swindle what he needed
He'd take the ass from granny, unimpeded
A kidney from your dad
He had no conscience, could never feel bad
Why, oh why does he bleed us dry?
He gets away with murder, gets away with murder
He lies, lies, liеs straight into your eyes (Ones hе got from granny)
One of these days, We're gonna hurt him, hurt him, hurt him
（Scatting）
Aw, he's the king
We're all expected to kiss the ring
Sitting on his throne
Laughing 'bout how he made it his home
Stepped on you, and he stepped on me
Doesn't care if you don't agree
He was born to wear the crown
He's a self-appointed monarchy
Why, oh why does he bleed us dry?
He gets away with murder, gets away with murder
In this one horse town
He wears the crown
He's got no heart
He thinks he's smart
He'll steal your paws
He's got no soul
（Scatting）
Thought he had it made in the shade
Taking the best pats of us with a rusty blade
It's a royal work of art
Searching for a brain to make him smart
Nothing worked as it should
Heart pumped backwards, and that's no good
You know it served him right
Thieving around in the dark of night
（Scatting）
Why, oh why does he bleed us dry?
He gets away with murder, gets away with murder
He lies, lies, lies straight into your eyes
One of these days, We're gonna hurt him, hurt him, hurt him