Charles Windsor Manic Street Preachers

[Intro]
One, two, three, four!

[Verse 1]
Charles Windsor who's at the door
At such an hour who's at the door
In the back of an old green Cortina
You're on your way to the guillotine

[Chorus]
Here the rabble comes
The kind you hoped were dead
They've come to chop, to chop off your head

[Verse 2]
Hundreds of bound big business men
Hacks from The Sun, military men
So many rich men weep in despair
On and on into Trafalgar Square

[Chorus]
Here the rabble comes
The kind you hoped were dead
They've come to chop, to chop off your head

[Bridge]
These once peaceful streets
The scenes of revenge you had not wished to see
Revenge is so sweet for those who don't know anything sweet