In a Barn

You're in a barn

Having a barn dance

Repeating this axiom

This reassuring lie



You're in a barn

Having a barn dance

Repeating this axiom

This reassuring lie



Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Old and grey





Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Come what may





You're in a barn

Having a barn dance

Repeating this axiom

This reassuring lie



You're in her barn

Having a barn dance

You don't really love her

You're preaching a lie



Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Old and grey





Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Come what may





We'll never be creative

We're a bunch of reactionnaries

Slaving for privileges

We, the sons of meritocracy



Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Old and grey





Hear the trumpet blasts

An old adage

Come what may