Lyrics

The wares from your five year plan Another trip to a foreign land And the hand made suit In which you stand Your wife's pearls, your daughter's gems A trophy for your excellence And when we're all gone What will it have meant? Some folks work and save But you're a long time in your grave So let's seize the day Come what may While you're not old and frail Or rotting in some filthy jail Come on charge your glass Make that pass So here's to us Victorious And what was yours Well now it's ours So here's to us Victorious We'll take the world And make it ours Victorious Victorious Victorious Victorious Victorious Victorious Victorious Victorious