Oh the lion hunt is underway
And the bows are nice and tight
And the king is in his chariot
And the sun is getting high
All his subjects are in attendance
And the colosseum's full
And the hounds can smell the lion's fear
As the boy slave lifts the grill
The least wrong's the most right
When all that you need is really good advice
Trickle to a landslide
And it's all or nothing, tonight.
When you want the whole damn tablecloth
All they're offering's a thread
Well you got to make some space for war
Can't you see it's for the best?
The least wrong's the most right
When all that you need is really good advice
Trickle to a landslide
And it's all or nothing, tonight.
Oh the lion hunt is underway
You got to prove you can protect
We got fashion they got hell to pay
A thousand hearts cannot regret
When we get together in a city of this size
Everyone disintegrates into each other's eyes
Running on a wheel, a calorie currency
Funereal flowers and a packet of jellybeans
The least wrong's the most right
Trickle to a landslide
The least wrong's the most right
Trickle to a landslide