Lyrics:

Well, I've read in the paper about your escape
And now you've really made the grade
If you've found what you've been looking for
The sun keeps the natives at bay

These are the riches that are waiting for you
These are the riches that are waiting for you
These are the riches that are waiting for you
In Little England

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the richest of us all
Promises and miracles
Now death seems inevitable
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Look at him, he's seen it all
But he's so young and built of steel

These are the riches that are waiting for you
And these are the riches that are waiting for you
These are the riches that are waiting for you
In Little England

Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me

The burial lands of the very first man
Were used for uranium mining
There's a party down below but the truth is shows
200 years of shame in the shade

These are the riches that are waiting for you
And these are the riches that are waiting for you
These are the riches that are waiting for you

Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Come fly with me