It's Great To Be Here Again! lyrics

It's easy livin' in the house of your dreams

Wall to wall with every trophy you don't need

All the players say the damnedest things

Making time for the camera 16 minutes can bring

Hands tied, put 'em up in the air

And load it down like you probably don't care

The whole world is starting to share

In a sense, all the senseless events happen here

Yeah, it's great to be here again

(I'm glad we're still friends, I'm hoping that it won't end)

Where the saints all sing along

I hope the party never ends

(I'm in love with the fight)

(I'm breakin' those who won't bend)

Act now and you'll play for it later

Chill out before you learn how to hate her

It's too late to take it all back

While you wait for the top of the ladder to crack

Order up!

This is one for the kiddies

They don't care now and they never Diddy

Holy water is under the bridge

To the future we're burning to get to the fridge

Yeah, it's great to be here again

(I'm glad we're still friends, I'm hoping that it won't end)

Where the saints all sing along

I hope the party never ends

(I'm in love with the fight)

(I'm breakin' those who won't bend)

Yeah, it's great to be here again

(I'm glad we're still friends, I'm hoping that it won't end)

Where the saints all sing along

I hope the party never ends

(I'm in love with the fight)

(I'm breakin' those who won't bend)

Hell yeah, it's great to be here again

(I'm glad we're still friends, I'm hoping that it won't end)

Where the saints all sing along

I hope the party never ends

(I'm in love with the fight)

(I'm breakin' those who won't bend)

A rhyming dictionary and a bag of chicken

A pin button puffin middle starting to thicken

Most extreme eliminatin' the rival teams

A midget mercenary married to a Wiccan

Hell yeah, it's great to be here again

(I'm glad we're still friends, I'm hoping that it won't end)

Where the saints all sing along

I hope the party never ends

(I'm in love with the fight)

(I'm breakin' those who won't bend)

I like the scene, I like the sound,

I like the way that we pretend

While the saints all sing along

I hope the party, the party never ends

Hell yeah