Strike up the band Don't you move Oh, the conductor is beckoning Come, congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it No, don't you get it, don't you get it now Douse the lights Just stay where I can see you We sure are in for a show tonight Give us

(Finders keepers, losers weepers) I see what's mine and take it (Finders keepers, losers weepers) I'm all dressed up and naked So close I can taste it If it feels good, tastes good It must be mine And if you don't know now you know

I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet This is my roaring, roaring 20's My roaring, roaring 20s Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I want, I wanna go home This

Everything's gonna be alright And nobody's gotta worry 'bout nothing Alright, alright Don't go hitting that panic button It ain't near as bad as you think There ain't no doubt it's gonna work out Alright (is gonna be alright), alright (is gonna be

And my enemies all know my name 'cause my family don't seem so familiar And when you hear me tap on yer window Panic is on the way What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curtains? Sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night I think he don't got a

Survived, tonight, I may be going down, Cause everything goes round too, tight, tonight, And it, you watch him crawl, you stand for more. And your panic stricken, blood will thicken up, tonight Cause I don't want you, to forgive me, You'll follow me

Someone still loves you At the overpass, at the overpass Sketchy girls and lipstick boys Troubled love and high speed noise Let me hear you say somethin' (That perfume lingers in your hair) (You need me don't you?) Meet me, meet me I know you wanna meet

Encased in concrete Won't cling on to life much longer Almost over Bound blindfolded Thickened liquid soaks my feet it's rising upward Shrieks of panic Hardened liquid traps my feet insanity is closer I don't want to die No one hears my cries

Sugarcane in the easy mornin' Weather-vanes my one and lonely Hey moon, please forget to fall down Hey moon, don't you go down If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea For diamonds do appear to be

Hey look ma, I made it If it's a dream, don't wake me, don't wake me Are you ready for the sequel? Ain't you ready for the latest? In the garden of evil I'm gonna be the greatest In a golden cathedral I'll be praying for the faithless And if you lose,