Imagine there's no Europe

It's only common sense

Nothing across the Channel

Beyond our picket fence

Imagine all our members

Singing "Yesterday" . . .

Imagine there's no voters

It's common sense to do

No one out there thinking

Of our inhuman crew

Imagine it's a farmyard

Where we're honking geese . . .

You may say I'm a fathead

But I'm not the only one

I'll give you back your country

And the pigs will fill the sun