come on all you musclemen
you lady boys, you thieves
all you wack magicians with the rubies in your teeth
gather up the pimps, the politicians and the priests
make you way to the gallows

all you seasick ladies with you burgandy corvettes
harboring the man who laid his hands upon my head
hold him down and burn his eyelids with a cigarette
let's see what we can get him to confess to

oh, the glory of it all

autumn winds have blown a scrim of leaves into your pool
we woke up one day and found
the girls were gone from school
but you were never going to convince them you were cool
so go on home and strap on your explosive

oh, the glory of it all


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