Pharaoh Gizeh and the Valley Of Kings In the burning sun Steps resounding from the hills There's a man on the run People gathered on the streets Five weeks in a row Their voices strong, the power of the weak And they just wouldn't go Pharaoh, your land is up in flames And you're only watching from afar with a glass of Champagne As if you don't know you're getting covered in shame Don't you have any pride at all that your smile is still the same? The pyramids were made of stone They've seen it before Old leaders getting pushed off their throne You're just one more You had it all, your face on every wall And you never bore in mind that any rise implies a fall You never thought you could ever be caught With your friends all by your side, well, now they're all gone Boats were coming down the Nile a thousand years ago, Pharaoh People here don't need you around, Mister so-and-so, Pharaoh, just go!