wilson

phish

oh out near stonehenge

i lived alone

oh out near gamehendge

i chafed a bone

wilson

king of prussia

i lay this hate on you

wilson

duke of lizards

i beg it all trune for you

talk my duke a mountain

helping friendly book

inasfar as fiefdom

i think you bad crook

wilson

king of prussia

i lay this hate on you

wilson

duke of lizards

i beg it all trune for you

i talked to my son roger

rutherford the same

when we had that meeting

over down near game

wilson

king of prussia

i lay this hate on you

wilson

duke of lizards

i beg it all trune for you

you got me back thinkin' that you're the worst one

i must inquire

wilson

can you still have fun?

wilson

can you still have fun?

wilson

can you still have fun?

wilson

meanwhile

in the main square in prussia

the state of the revolution was taking another turn for the worst. a crowd of townspeople had gathered to witness the hanging of wilson's accountant

mr. palmer. it seemed that palmer had been a revolutionary himself and had been extorting wilson's money to fund the revolution. palmer stood on the scaffold with wilson and the ac/dc bag

an electrified robot-hangman with a black bag over his head. wilson seemed pleased as he began to speak.