(Long Piano Intro)

(Sax, Guitar, Drum Lead In)

Who you think you're foolin', phony?
You mess quite hard religiously.
You smell of old Depends® so runny,
We've had it with your flam-ery.
Wright, (right?), oh, study well Wright.
Go study well Wright, then pray.
Wright, what bloody hell right?
You think you've got the right of way?

Ha, ha, you're nutty, not bright.
Go now and right away,
Yeah, yeah, we'll study well, Wright,
What gives you right to prey?
Were you off of your meds that day?

(Instrumental Bridge)

Did Bar-ama's train you derail?
Do you come from outer space?
G.D. you cry, - you do not play well,
Full of mean-lines and of race.

Wright, quite trite, not studied well, Wright,
You've brought a muddy fight to play.
Right, like bloody hell right?
You're touched a might, we'd say,
Ha, ha, you've muddied the fight,
You gave the right more sway.

Yeah, yeah, you're buddy Rev. Wright,
You know you gotta fight to stay.

You're wishin' Revvie Wright go way,
He put a muddy fight in play,
He gives the bloody right their way?
I should have studied Wright, you say?

(Fade to what's next)