Lyrics:

I have an old friend

So the story goes

He never calls without saying hello

He's got a good job

So the story goes

He says it's it's funny to see you look so low


I said I'm on top of the hill

Looking down at the Kings of the Western World


I went out and caught the train home

Looked at the land so the story goes

They've got factories and jobs and playground provided

And the workers are willing so the story goes


But

I'm on top of the hill

Looking down at the Kings of the Western

World

The Western World


And people get born

So the story goes

And people get schooled

So the story goes

And people get on

So the story goes

And people get ruled

So the story goes

And people they die

So the story goes

And left on the hill

So the story goes


But

I'm on top of the hill

Looking down at the Kings of the Western

World

The Western World


I'm looking at the Kings

I'm looking at the world

I'm looking at the Kings


I'm looking at the

Kings

I'm looking at the

World


I'm looking at the

Kings

I'm looking at the

World


I'm looking at the

Kings

I'm looking at the

World