See them scramble to the top - watch them fall from grace.
Never trust a man with egg on his face.

Groucho-Marxists look so sweet.
Slapstick anarchists nice enough to eat.
Peter Kropotkin in the way we talk;
Charlie Cairoli in the way we walk.

See them scramble to the top - watch them fall from grace.
Never trust a man with egg on his face.

Intellectual tarts with a good left hook.
Copycat killers - cover and duck!
Polite a__assins: You shout, I scream!
And the party starts on a count of one, two, three.

We talk without words, and everybody understands.
Just desserts, delivered by hand.
"Nobody move!
Or the CEO gets it in the face with cream and dough!"

See them scramble to the top - watch them fall from grace.
Never trust a man with egg on his face.

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