Into your lair I step in From behind your desk you grin, 'Got any extra income ?' 'No i wish I had some' Soon like an egg I'll crack Victimise me you like your dad You think you Jack the Lad Or part of the bric'o' brac Stare at me thro' a microscope My place of birth ? Well that's a joke Inspire me to despise you Terrors in me you invoke Don't get to close or to involved It was my soul you tried to rob Or are you just doing your job