Ladies and gents, your tents, cos we have a winner Come see your Jane try to train devil in her There's not a man alive who could this creature You better leave the professor behind, see what time will her
And we've all collected a spectacular sum We'll get a little glimpse of the to come
You can justify what happens Cos how could you have Leave the dust to and say "amen" Put "sorry" on the not not your brother's keeper, now Your on his own That's how the of avarice are sown
Shit's just a trick and each week's full of She'll push for a fish like a clapping for its prizes There's not a man alive who could wake this Oh, tie the rope, hide the dope, there's hope, but denial's cheaper
And when've all a spectacular sum get a Holy Roller in to rattle the drum
You can justify what then Cos how could you have Leave the to dust and say "amen" Put "sorry" on the You're not your keeper, now Your on his own That's how the of avarice are sown
And after the fail, you can wail as drag the river Silence the band, wring the hand that you give her And every man alive has to a waiver To put a in the plate, so that fate won't return the favour
You can justify, oh yes you can got the microphone Tell dust is dust and men are men And men all act You're not your keeper, now brother's on his own That's how the of avarice are sown
How the seeds of are sown