March Of The Dogs(Live At The House Of Blues, Cleveland, 9.15.07)

歌詞

Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass The president of the United States of America Is Dead I don't believe in the politics Of chosen fools and hypocrites Who walk a line that stretched so fine Is death or glory had in mind And here we go I guess the resolution No one knows Who'll lead this revolution now attention grows the way to a conclusion It's too late there's no time it's too late there's no time All for none never was two three four March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion sworn under god breeding panic and confusion the white flag is down send in the clowns the carnival of sins is now going to begin <♪> It may be I'm a pessimist but I say we need an exorcist the root of all evil standing tall Under god and above us all And here we go I'm getting desperation all we know Is confusion and frustration Ditch your clothes no vision of salvation It's too late there's no time it's too late there's no time All for none never was two three four March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion sworn under God breeding panic and confusion the white flag is down send in the clowns the carnival of sins is now going to begin <♪> Another president dead because they blew off his head no more kids to be led yes to heaven he fled was it something he said because of who's in his bed by who will we be led by whose hand will we be fed all the lies by the lying liars who said we'll be fine its OK hey look mom no head