All the Surveyors Shellac

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!