There’s a cruel rank and file in the town of Most Vile
and you haven’t a hope to get in .
So press on regardless or you’re pushed out of town,
by your scruples or else by your sin .
There’s too many pokers in the fires of hell
And they tell you what a great job they’ve done .
They walk tall in town and they’d love to take you down
If only to Most Vile you would come.
It’s a long way here but a short way out
When you’re not one of the people with the clout .
So you either stay and salute all Most Viles astute
Or rebel and jump up and shout .
Down the long road of life we must walk for a while
with our feet in the muck as we go .
It’s a hard yard and mile when people Most Vile
are the rivals who are running the show .
But if all that they share is their own Devils Lair
its no wonder they they’ve lost their smile .
Cold hearted and stern faced fork tongued and disgraced
Are the people who have ruled in Most Vile .