The Puppeteer

Go ahead, Broadway Joe
Kick off the show
We're in need of some love

Swing around, Romeo
Give us vertigo
We're in need of a God

A lot of jingle, without bells
Dreams don't sell themselves

The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
The puppeteer keeps you down
The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
He'll use you up and spit you out

Spin around, Chicago
Like a dynamo
Fill us up till we fall in love

Give us all, El Chapo
'till we OD like Miss Monroe
That's how business is done

Look at you, doing good
Who pays the piper calls the tune

The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
The puppeteer keeps you down
The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
He'll use you up and spit you out

Throw your bone, buffalo
We'll be Pavlov's dog
We'll be anything you want

We were born to do good, Rousseau
So what is the dresscode?
We're in need of some luck

Crazy sells, ring our bells
Hurdy Gurdy Carousel

The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
The puppeteer keeps you down
The puppeteer pulls your strings
You'll dance like a star
He'll use you up and spit you out
He'll chew you up and pull you down



Credits
Writer(s): Dafne Holtland, Frank Van Kasteren
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