Everybody wants to burn up down the Giza But nobody wants to see what they have done Everybody wants to burn up down the Giza But nobody wants to see what they have done Ten commandments stand in front of you To tell you things that you know are true You cheat, you steal, your soul must be dead Oh why have you got a flower pot on your head Oh why Abinadi Everybody wants to cast a stone Everybody wants a golden throne Everybody wants a shiny crown And everybody wants to lick him down We own this city 'cause we're rough and tough Who are you to say that we're not good enough We mash down, clamp down Take it back or we'll burn all you down I said mash down, clamp down (Oh why) King of this city 'cause we own this town (Says I) I said we mash down, clamp down (Abinadi) Abinadi we're gonna burn it down (You burned it You're gonna burn up too) (You burned it You're gonna burn up too) (You burned it You're gonna burn up too)