When I Get To The Green Building - Electric Six

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…

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

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

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

Isn’t it interesting to see whose heart shall pass

When they try to hide them but they’re made of glass?

And isn’t it interesting to see who lives or dies

On the roller coasters and the water slides?

And isn’t it interesting to watch them play their game

When they’re all such cheaters and they have no shame?

And isn’t it interesting to hear the demons sing

When the doorbell rings at the green building?

And isn’t it interesting

And isn’t it interesting

When the doorbell rings

At the green building?

And isn’t it interesting

And isn’t it interesting