When the king comes down to speak
With animals, animals
With this cloth howl for the feast
A cannibal, cannibal
When we crawl out to the brink
To meet and greet, with a wink
Pull the rug out from underneath
This cannibal, cannibal
Who is gonna break the ice?
No room for shallow alibis
Who will be the first to bite?
Or do we keep on playing nice
Until the next time?
Hey, it's too late
I've been here before the change
This latest change
If the king bows to our feet
A cannibal, a cannibal
Who is gonna break the ice?
No room for shallow alibis
Who will be the first to bite?
Or do we keep on playing nice
Until the next time?