Appolonia James Lyrics
The old welcome line started sinking
and crews made their plans for retreating
the pilgrims asked their usual questions
and lay down to start their confessions
and spread them down to me
they shouted with no leg to stand on
and begged for the rules they were raised on
walked in and I found them waiting
to bring out the charges they were saving
and pass them down on me
"you belong down at the amateur hour"
and I'll wear it like a badge of honor
pass it back to me
Jumping Bomb Angel Appolonia James
