He Ain’t My King

For more info and links visit: (A video about personal sovereignty) He’s not my King, he’s not my King Well i dunno about you but Hanging out with pedophiles ain’t my thing It ain’t my thing and he’s not my King He’s not my King, he ain’t my royal I dunno about you but Selling your own people down the river Makes my blood boil, makes my blood boil And he’s not my royal Well they say you judge a man By the company he keeps And have you ever seen a more unsavoury bunch Of monsters perves and creeps (stick ’em in a prison for keeps) He’s not my King, He ain’t my King Well i dunno about you but hmmm Depopulation’s not my thing, It’s not my thing (It’s not his thing) And he ain’t my King So you can sod off sausage fingers You really are the slime You can fool some people but you can’t fool ’em all And they got your number this time Yeah sod off sausage fingers You ain’t no friend of mine So take a long long walk off a short short pier Cos you’re not wanted here And you can stick the coronation Where the sun don’t shine Yeah sod off sausage fingers And take you’re climate scam Cos you’ll run out of luck and you’ll find you’re stuck Up to your neck in some dodgy jam Tell me sausage fingers What you gonna do When you meet your maker on judgement day? Will Jimmy fix it for you?