So Desperate

Caught in a beautiful cage, you can tell from the back of the room he doesn't look so great

Get him a doctor, get him a priest, get him mommy's little helper to get him through days like these

Who'd you rather be? Who'd you rather be?

He sweats like a man under oath, got a voice like a scream or a slammer, you applaud when he clears his throat

Strange beasts trip and dance in the flame, and a voice in the back of the room is saying

are you not entertained?

Who'd you rather be? Who'd you rather be?

You make it sound so desperate, make it sound so desperate

He swears on this of all days, you hope it's the one to remember, you'll remember it just this way