Put five thousand slaves on standby
Any standards floor to lid
Not to beat around the bush
Have been summoned to his bed
Just like his fathers did
See him happy to his shroud
Hopes could not be minuscular
We hate to depress the nation
Another pyramid
This is where his loyal priesthood
[Unverified] another pyramid
Holy leaders at the least should
We must plan for future shocks
Has the chance to do him proud
Build it, build it
According to the Hawk God Horus
He must have a vault that's grand by
No discussion, bets are off
Summon Egypt's greatest builder
He should scrub his next vacation
Build it, build it
With each wheeze the nation's humming
Is not that much longer for us
Another pyramid
But our leader has been told
He looks like heading for his box
It'll soon be top morticians
Egypt shakes with every cough
Build it, build it
Though all doctors and physicians
Even put tonight on hold
That he'll come back from the brink
Soon our monarch will have filled the tomb
Our most regal invalid
We'll be calling for instead
At the risk of seeming pushy
Build another pyramid
Build it, build it
No two ways about what's coming
