Skyclad

There's a Fat Cat sitting in a Caddilac
Riding ten feet off the floor
Who says I used to do a little, but I couldn't get enough
And so a little got more and more.
Well I've nothing to show for all these years -
But it still makes me smile
That the ones you always hear the most
Say nothing that's worthwhile.
No gold, no frankincense or myrrh we bring
Just faith and this burnt offering
So raise your voice with mine and sing
A hymn to long lost causes.
CHORUS:
Pledge allegiance to pretence
The white flag of indifference
You sought a grail forged of fools gold
And on the quest your souls were sold.
Living the life of milk and honey
I bet it tastes real sweet