Lyrics:

It’ll never happen until you remove

Until you flatten your 10-20-30-40-15 storey halo



Bottle blondes and beach boys

Might marvel at the size

But honey something that big

You now the best don’t advertise



Has no-one ever told you

You gotta body build to last?

But with that 15 storey deadstop

You’re going nowhere, and fast



10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!

10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo

10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide

7 miles wide!



'ask a judge and jury

Joe find me 12 just men

We’re gonna bottle up their fury

Make sure don’t happen again'



All the rebel boys got payrolled

Now they’re queuing outside the bank

Like 14 carat playboys

On a trans-cool trans-world tramp



10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!

10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo

10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide

7 miles wide!



And so you meet this guy

A regular gala-had

A real house-trained barbarian

And so you drop him

Like a bad habit

But anything that comes along

You grab it



Oh we’re all waiting

For a saving grace

Hands that soothe

Hands that smoothe the human race

Yes we’re all waiting

For a saving grace

Hands that soothe

Hands that smoothe the human race