Everything is better the boss has made a cameo He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old Listen to him twist her faith, he's been out there all day Sleeping on the laurels of a face from long ago As matters complicate, it's a terrible thing to wait Everything is better the boss has made a cameo He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old She's made the bed three times today
Each a masterpiece in its own way and takes his name in vain From this vantage point she is making her plans Kiss good-bye to this your century map She calls her future back ,takes his wine from the rack He wants a glass of water but she sweetly mouths her no Then like an arrow she's let go, Arcing from he poison beau Everything is better the boss has made a cameo She has seen the infidel army like a prince of old