Down in the basement in the house with the police outside

There's something secret hidden away

In various crates in a paralyzed state

Are the heads for the mood of the day

There's one full of piety and one for anxiety

And one for when we're heading for war

And one for the masses and the privileged classes

And one that does nothing at all

The replaceable heads are for the government leaders

Who always seem to change their politics

Like the head for the nation doesn't deal with immigration

Cos patriots and riots don't mix

When the head for the day says "I'll do it this way"

Remember the replaceable head

Cos when they get elected their decisions are rejected

Completely contradicting what they said

So don't trust the politicians

They don't make their own decisions

Cos they haven't got their heads screwed on

For everything that's said it's just another head

And a politician's words can be replaced

But then maybe I am wrong I mean this is just a song

Is it just that politicians are two-faced?