Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction, Forgive our sins forged in the office with forked tongues and stark predictions, Flower sings a new wave gospel warm, so we’ll be her witness, We shout if you’re gonna preach, for god’s sakes, preach with conviction!
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Just stay where we can see you, Douse the lights! (We sure are in for a show tonight...)
In this little number we’re graced by two displays of character, Kingpin queen brings out our best; we owe the peace, the truce to her, And I for one could see the wounds from the veins not torn and the bodies not drowned, And she for one wouldn’t stand for this; steel under silk and they won’t take us down…
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you, don’t you go...
Just stay where we can see you; douse the lights! We sure are in for a show tonight!
Just stay where we can see you; douse the lights! We sure are in for a show tonight!
Stay where we can see you; douse the lights!
La da da da da da da, Da da da da da da da, La da da da da da da,
Strike - up - the - band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go…
Strike - up - the - band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning, Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no, Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go…
i constantly thank god for luce
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction,
Forgive our sins forged in the office with forked tongues and stark predictions,
Flower sings a new wave gospel warm, so we’ll be her witness,
We shout if you’re gonna preach, for god’s sakes, preach with conviction!
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Just stay where we can see you,
Douse the lights!
(We sure are in for a show tonight...)
In this little number we’re graced by two displays of character,
Kingpin queen brings out our best; we owe the peace, the truce to her,
And I for one could see the wounds from the veins not torn and the bodies not drowned,
And she for one wouldn’t stand for this; steel under silk and they won’t take us down…
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go...
Strike up the band! Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you, don’t you go...
Just stay where we can see you; douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight!
Just stay where we can see you; douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight!
Stay where we can see you; douse the lights!
La da da da da da da,
Da da da da da da da,
La da da da da da da,
Strike - up - the - band!
Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go…
Strike - up - the - band!
Woah, the conductor is beckoning,
Come, broken chorus, let’s sing it like we mean it, no,
Don’t you get it, don’t you get, now don’t you go…
Don’t you go…
Don’t you go…
Strike up the band!