No fanfare here no trumpets just a so long and nice to seeya and move along there's nothing to see be a darling move along, please.
High above the bay of pigs tables moved around, no fanfare here just the sound of change being changed and nothing to see here, be a dear and move along, please.
On hallowed ground in hallowed halls where stalls are put out to catch those locked out or in depending on their point of view I saw you dancing with Joe Carter, bartering your soul? The devil dresses many ways and moves like Fred Astaire I saw you dancing there with him I saw you in the dim light on the last night of the proms on hallowed ground in hallowed halls I wished I'd had the ***** to punch Joe Carter in the face