Sacred is this, oil the machinery  Cultural bliss, looks and personality  Out on parade, the motorcade  For everyone to trigger  It's a charade, the motorcade  Who ever would have figured  Sorry to say,  the motorcade just doesn't matter anyway  Master endearing, shed accountability  Fumbled misgivings, stricken till eternity  Out on parade, the motorcade  For everyone to trigger  It's a charade, the motorcade  Who ever would have figured  Sorry to say,  the motorcade just doesn't matter anyway  These lyrics brought to you by ~Jilly Willy~