This stupid production is making me think That history's drawn in invisible ink Too many graves and not enough houses Not enough men and too many mouses We're wearing new rags and we fight over crude Not enough kind and too many rude Flashbulbs popping at the Wicked Parade Don't wake us up till we're all got it made Smile for the camera and raise your gla** Pull up your socks till they cover your a** Say, "Goodbye"... No more mama's apple pie Damn the torpedoes and take a bow It'll always be now All the children say, "Wow" Say, "Goodbye"... No more mama's apple pie Covers are blown at the masquerade When the rain starts falling on the Wicked Parade Tell another lie hope you don't get caught But you better not cry when your soul's been bought Lifeboats floating out on the flood Blood's thicker water, love's thicker than blood Another bullet leaves another mother bereft And the sergeant says, "To the left!" Smile for the camera and raise your gla** Pull up your socks till they cover your a** Say, "Goodbye"... No more mama's apple pie Damn the torpedoes and take a bow It'll always be now All the children say, "Wow" Say, "Goodbye"... No more mama's apple pie To the left!..