[Spoken Intro] Come closer. Yeah, you. The cheap seats won’t save that pretty face. [Verse 1] Boots hit the boards and the red lights swing, Something up top pulls a loose brass ring. I tip my hat, let the curtain fall, Hear that growl? That’s your curtain call. Mizu’s cuffs split, the whole room stills, You get your money’s worth in chills. He shows those teeth, then takes a bow, Bet you’re sitting up straight now. [Pre-Chorus] You brought a date, you brought your nerve, Let’s see how long that second one serves. My ears prick up when the front row squeals, Now that’s a welcome I can feel. [Chorus] Scream if you’re having fun, We’re not quite fucking done. Hands off your eyes, feet on the floor, That’s it, sweetheart, give me more. Laugh till your good sense comes undone, Clap like you owe us something. When I count three, let me hear those lungs: Scream if you’re having fun! [Verse 2] Sol draws steel and the chatter dies, Three clean hits while you blink twice. I keep my tail out of his way, I like it where it is today. My brother hangs where the cold chains cross, Grins like his keys are merely lost. He hits the platform, takes his bow, Great. He’ll be smug all fucking night now. [Pre-Chorus] You grab your coat, then you sit back down, Can’t leave before the next damn round. I catch your eye from across the ring, Don’t act shy. I heard you sing. [Chorus] Scream if you’re having fun, We’re not quite fucking done. Hands off your eyes, feet on the floor, That’s it, sweetheart, give me more. Laugh till your good sense comes undone, Clap like you owe us something. When I count three, let me hear those lungs: Scream if you’re having fun! [Bridge: Half-Time, Close and Direct] Look all you like, but watch your mouth, That’s my family you’re talking about. We check each lock, we count each blade, Then come out grinning, dressed for the grave. Want a scare? We can do that right. Want a fight? Don’t spoil my night. [Build: Drums and Handclaps] All right, back row, don’t go quiet. You paid for noise. Get up and try it. One! Two! Ah, hell, you know what to do! [Final Chorus] Scream if you’re having fun, We’re not quite fucking done. Hands off your eyes, feet on the floor, That’s it, sweetheart, give me more. Laugh till your good sense comes undone, Clap like you owe us something. Give my beautiful bastards some love: Scream if you’re having fun! [Spoken Outro: Amused, Breathless] That’s your show. Anyone buying me a drink? …Thought I’d ask.
