Think you can rape the land and run like a tourist?
Think you can run from the creatures of the forest?
And say who cares? Who cares?
Who cares? We care

Fish will jump out of their bowls
Moles will come from out of their holes
This year they've got a king to choose
Lions will be the dukes of the soggy marsh
And I shall be the king of the kangaroos

A world so fine that the animals understand
Turtles and kangaroos go hand in hand

Fish will jump out of their bowls
Moles will come from out of their holes
This year they've got a king to choose
Lions will be the dukes of the soggy marsh
And I shall be the king of the kangaroos