When I Get To The Green Building Electric Six

[Verse 1]
Angels and demons holding hands and whistling Dixie
We haven't had that kind of fun 'round here since 1960
We wait in longer lines than the Russians ever did
Selling our children's souls to the highest bid
I can't describe the way it feels...

[Chorus]
These songs will blare out of your eyes
When I get to the green building
My arrival will be televised
When I get to the green building
When I get to the green building

[Verse 2]
Satan's cheerleaders prancing around the maypole in December
We haven't had that kind of spectacle here since I can remember
Our fearless leaders say they're equal to the task
And every point of view on this depends on who you ask
It doesn't matter anyway

[Chorus]
All prophecies are realized
When I get to the green building
The stars will shine out of your eyes
When I get to the green building
When I get to the green building