Oh, turn the lights back on now.

Watching, watching.

As the credits are rolled down.

Crying, crying.

You know we're playing to a full house, house.

No heroes villains want to blame.

While wilted roses fill the stage.

And the thrill, the thrill is gone.

Our debut was a masterpiece.

But in the end for you and me.

Oh, the show, it can't go on.

We used to have it all.

But now's our curtain call.

So hold for the applause.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

And wave out to the crowd

And take our final bow

Oh, it's our time to go.

But at least we stole the show,

Least we stole the show. x4

>>instrumental

Least we stole the show.

Darling, darling.

You know that we are sold out.

This is fading.

But the band plays on now.

We're crying, crying.

So let the velvet roll down, down.

No heroes villains want to blame.

While wilted roses fill the stage.

And the thrill, the thrill is gone.

Our debut was a masterpiece.

Our lines we read so perfectly.

But the show, it can't go on.

We used to have it all..

But now's our curtain call.

So hold for the applause.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

And wave out to the crowd.

And take our final bow.

Oh, it's our time to go.

But at least we stole the show.

Least we stole the show. x3

Stole the show.

At least we stole the show.

Stole the show.

At least we stole the show.