Humility on Parade (Live)

This road leads to Rome
That road leads to ruin
I'm all up in the madding crowd
The general's been screwing us around
The land's no longer arable
The farmhands all feel terrible
A river red with rebel blood
To sweep us off our feet
Do you remember?

Humility on parade
Humility on parade
The welcome was overstayed
Humility on parade

Oh let it run, let it run
Let the river run
Parade
Oh let it run, let it run
Let the river run

The remnants of the leisure will crumble
Smug bastards will be humbled
Forcible miscegenation
No bowties, no invitation
Ooh

Goodbye to all of that
We gotta look the prisoners in the eye
A boldness in their stare you might not recognize
As you struggle to recall your name
Family and Christian, family and Christian
Family and Christian
Untenable position
Here comes the inquisition!
Oh it'll come, it'll come it'll surely
Woo

Humility on parade
Humility on parade
The welcome was overstayed
Humility on parade

I am the mustard on the wedding dress
The weevil in the watercress
I lost the language, yeah I confess
Beyond the false horizon lies
The rising up
The rising up
The rising up
Oh let 'em come, let 'em come, let 'em cut and run, now
Rising up
Oh it'll come, come, come surely come

La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la
Goodbye