C Section - ESTATE

Welcome to Rome

Did you take a wrong turn somewhere?

I’m glad you made it

You’re right in time

She’s about to go down in a blaze

We’ve lost a chapter of the epic in which you’ve got

Yeah right, you wouldn’t hesitate to give it up

No way you’d call this decadence

But shouldn’t we call it what it is?

It’s obvious

This place is like a desert island

I’m sure you’ll make it

You’ll be promoted

Trust the kissing

Not the ass that gets it

They’ve taken over the asylum

The airspace over the cuckoo’s nest

On the verge of a mental breakdown they cry for help at last

Yeah right

You’re grateful for all

You’ve got

Yeah right

You wouldn’t hesitate to give it up

No way you’d call this decadence

But shouldn’t we call it what it is?

Being well-prepared makes for no surprise

And I set a bad example

The tragedies will come in all different shapes and sizes

But still you will be the first in line

Quiet

Hush now

Here they come

Here they come

The march of the Romans

Singing songs for the emperor

Here they come

The march of the Romans

No remorse

What’s done is done

… And I’m marching along