Hail O Caesar O Mighty One Poor old Matisse allway's gets the blame
did you see I'm wearing the gold medal you presented to me I thought
if I'm going to swing I liked to be properly dressed its the only time
anybody's given me a medal yeah lots of kicks cos there easy to give
hope the trap-door don't open cos they tell me you get a free pardon
something about a miscarriage of justice so I've bunged all my old
chewing gum onto the scaffold hoping yeah ----E/S