You May Kiss The Bride

You May Kiss The Bride is a song by Amanda Palmer.

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LyricsEdit

Hitler and

Napoleon

Fought thirty years

To have her hand

Bitter ends

Thy will be done

Disney magic

Kingdom come

After all we've won, is this

The state we are reduced to?

It might make you sick at first

It takes some getting used to

Her nails are polished

But her hands are tied

You may kiss the bride.

Court

Is on

The secret show

The liver down

And when we bomb

The foreign towns

Will she smile

Upside down?

Walk her through an aisle strewn

With cigarettes and needles

In the face of this devotion

We are merely equals

Take her in your

Arm like cyanide

A long black car

Is parked outside

To take away the bride

A tisket, a tasket

A green and yellow basket

A tisket, a tasket

A green and yellow basket

Attract it, attack it

Strike first and ask it after

Attract it, attack it

Strike first and ask it after

In the ruins

Of this brave new

World we have

Uncovered

Remains the vestige

Of the bride

Who stared aghast

And wondered

Who'd have thought

We'd lose this easy fight

It seems she's sleeping

But her eyes are wide

Won't someone wake the bride?

ReleaseEdit

• Who Killed Amanda Palmer (Alternate Tracks) - 2008