All the Surveyors

Who walks the king's road? (Who fears a king?)

Who fears a king? (Fuck the king!)

Fuck the king!

Caw! Caw!

Caw!

Should've buried you in the desert!

Here come the surveyors!

Here come all the surveyors! (Surveyors, surveyors)

Let's show them

Let's show them some respect!

Energy is mass multiplied by the speed of light squared

That's a big number

And you're pretty big

We've got more of you than we can use

And the cameras in orbit will survey

The lines on the earth that show where the corn is

And the crater that we made out of you times son-of-a-bitch squared

Here come the surveyors!

Here come all of the surveyors!

Let's show them

Face them, we'll show them, face them!

Caw! Caw! Caw!

Caw! Caw!

Surveyor! Surveyor! (Caw! Caw!)

Surveyor! Surveyor! (Caw! Caw!)

Surveyor! Surveyor!