We're trapped in the ribcage of a wilder beast.
Come join the feast.
Sit down at the head of the table
We'll eat our way out now
The orangutan is quite content, sipping its champagne.
The minotaur has lost its cool, it's time to start his reign.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Come join the feast.
Roll up, roll up,
I am your host.
The father, the son and the,
Holy ghost.
I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape
Ohhhhhh... Go!
I'm swinging from a chandelier?
I'm swinging from a chandelier?
I'm swinging from a chandelier?
Let's crash the party!
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Come join the feast.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this night just fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this night just fit for a king.
Come join the feast.
Come join the feast.
Come join the feast.
[Note: in demo version of this song lyrics are
"WHAT'S swinging from a chandelier"].
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