There's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slippin' through the sandLong teeth and whiskers like a rat
Fearing only those present
They got zero emotion
And everybody's fed up with thatPut the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be ledWarm outside but very cold within
Followed and praised for many years
They got all the promotions
Isn't that the way it's always beenHistory's written always red
It's pages are painful and clear
It's so full of devotion
Makes you wonder where it could have ledPut the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be ledThere's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slippin' through the sandPut the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be ledPut the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be led