Oh let's get drink Just like a fall ball ! Oh let's get stoned Once and for all ! Powder powder oh my ! my ! What's the matter in the sky ? The king is dead, mama oh, The king is dead. Well mama says " Long dead the king ! ". Ô fuck a bird and blue the sky, Queeny, queeny, free the slaves And set the fire to the jail. Bing ! Bang ! Bang ! your royalty ! And piss and laugh, miserere ! Ô it was yours And now it's mine. Harvest time And pourin' wine Beggar's bag full of bills, Pumpkin rollin ' down the hill, And I'll be countin' up to ONE And I'll be countin' up to ONE And give the people what they want.