After The Fall
Hey Mister

Come together, one and all
And hear what they've got to say
They're here, to save your soul
And come and save the day

The soapbox is open
As long as you've got the cash
A quick speech, a photo op
Take the money man, take the money man

Hey mister who's to blame
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Your black suit fits you nice
But you'll get nowhere till you
Name your price

They'll tell you what you want to hear
They'll make your problems disappear
Now they've got you feeling fine

But they won't understand
Unless you speak they're native tongue
Money's the language, where they come from!

Hey mister who's to blame
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Your black suit fits you nice
But you'll get nowhere till you
Name your price

Hey mister who's to blame
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Your black suit fits you nice
But you'll get nowhere till you
Name your price!

Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!

Sign, Sign
Just on the dotted line

Sign, Sign
Just on the dotted line

Sign, Sign
Just on the dotted line

Sign, Sign, Sign!

Hey mister who's to blame
If you've got no reasons, got no shame (Sign!)
Your black suit fits you nice
But you'll get nowhere till you
Name your price

Hey mister who's to blame
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Your black suit fits you nice
But you'll get nowhere till you
Name your price!


Mirror lyrics:

Name your price!
But you'll get nowhere till you
Your black suit fits you nice
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Hey mister who's to blame

Name your price
But you'll get nowhere till you
Your black suit fits you nice
If you've got no reasons, got no shame (Sign!)
Hey mister who's to blame

Sign, Sign, Sign!

Just on the dotted line
Sign, Sign

Just on the dotted line
Sign, Sign

Just on the dotted line
Sign, Sign

Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh!

Name your price!
But you'll get nowhere till you
Your black suit fits you nice
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Hey mister who's to blame

Name your price
But you'll get nowhere till you
Your black suit fits you nice
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Hey mister who's to blame

Money's the language, where they come from!
Unless you speak they're native tongue
But they won't understand

Now they've got you feeling fine
They'll make your problems disappear
They'll tell you what you want to hear

Name your price
But you'll get nowhere till you
Your black suit fits you nice
If you've got no reasons, got no shame
Hey mister who's to blame

Take the money man, take the money man
A quick speech, a photo op
As long as you've got the cash
The soapbox is open

And come and save the day
They're here, to save your soul
And hear what they've got to say
Come together, one and all


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