Ecnalubma Lyrics - Phone Power - They Might Be Giants

Well it's a good thing that I brought a napkin 

I knew that this would happen 

Why does this always happen? 

That a day of impulsive fun becomes an evening 

Of injury, blood and grieving 

Injury, blood and grieving 

Make way, make way and stand aside 

The crowd takes up the cry 

He comes, he comes 

Bow down, bow down, and lower your eyes 

Before the litter borne by men in fancy uniforms 

A chariot from which a siren warns 

The regal flashing lights and royal horns 

Behold the great one comes 

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You've got an electric knife 

And I've got the need to spite my face 

I've got a nose, I know what to do 

Hand me that electric knife 

Marry me and be my wife 

Be by my side in the electric parade 

Make way, make way and stand aside 

The crowd takes up the cry 

He comes, he comes 

Bow down, bow down, and lower your eyes 

Before the litter borne by men in fancy uniforms 

A chariot from which a siren warns 

The regal flashing lights and royal horns 

Behold the great one comes 

Help me out I can't seem to get this window open 

Never mind now it's open 

I think my hand is broken 

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Make way, make way and stand aside 

The crowd takes up the cry 

He comes, he comes 

Bow down, bow down, and lower your eyes 

Before the litter borne by men in fancy uniforms 

A chariot from which a siren warns 

The regal flashing lights and royal horns 

Behold the great one comes