In the chaos of the spotlight square, Wooden soldiers march with flair, Strings pulled tight, their tempers rise, Clashing voices, heated cries. Shout it loud, in a tangled mess, Marionettes dance in a storm of stress, Puppets fight in the puppet show, The puppeteers pockets OVERFLOW. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, DANCE. Opinions clashing like a crashing wave, Wooden hearts pounding, brave, Skirmishes in the marionette ring, No one's backing down from anything. Shout it loud, in a tangled mess, Marionettes dance in a storm of stress, Puppets fight in the puppet show, The puppeteers pockets OVERFLOW. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, DANCE. The louder we scream The tighter the strings The louder we scream The tighter the strings Shout it loud, in a tangled mess, Marionettes dance in a storm of stress, Puppets fight in the puppet show, The puppeteers pockets OVERFLOW. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, dance. Dance, puppets, DANCE.
