Lyrics

Save me
Save me from myself
Save me from those robes with long noses

We wore our wits on our sleeves
We aim to please
Make clear to the masses
Bread is the reason for reason

Madame Deficit and her Frothy Biscuit
Jetsetter, Black Snapper, and her Frothy Biscuit

Save me
Save me from myself
Save me from those kings with long noses

The incorruptible rich with power
No Sunday calendar
Never a hair…
Or a phrase outta place
Until now… until now

I just wanted what’s best for you
I thought I knew
Blood, terror
We’re all in this together
Until now… until now
How did I miss… how did I miss?

Save me
Save me from myself
Save me
Save me from somebody else