That’s When the Audience Died

Fascinate, fascinate, fascinated
With the underclass
She broke down, she broke down, she broke down
And decided to act

For every new baby
Investment, investment
For every whore, relief

No matter a drunkard
A swineherd, a spaniard
We're all treated equally

Canada, Cana-daddy-doody-da
Let her keep a memento
She has not been able to sleep
Since the days of Trudeau
On music, on painting, distract us with drying
And don't let the audience die

Watch Alice get better, and Peggy get stronger
They'll still publish once in a while