Sacred is this, oil the machinery

Cultural bliss, looks and personality

Out on parade, the motorcade

For everyone to trigger

It's a charade, the motorcade

Who ever would have figured

Sorry to say,

the motorcade just doesn't matter anyway

Master endearing, shed accountability

Fumbled misgivings, stricken till eternity

Out on parade, the motorcade

For everyone to trigger

It's a charade, the motorcade

Who ever would have figured

Sorry to say,

the motorcade just doesn't matter anyway

These lyrics brought to you by ~Jilly Willy~