Bedlamite Paroles

Straight from the bottle
Spiritus Sancti
Like God full throttle
Bedlamite seer
Fortune teller croons
"Write your own fable
Believe it'll all work out"

"It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"

"Raise," he says, "raise a glass
Raise a glass to our, our heterogeneity
Our remarkable resilience through calamity"
"Raise," he says, "raise a glass
Raise a glass to our, our heterogeneity
Our remarkable resilience through calamity"

Old man Wibble "The world may tipple
The world may wobble
Raise your bottle
Of God full throttle
Liquid Jesus
Spiritus Sancti
Write your own fable
Believe it'll all work out"

"It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"
"It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"
"It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"
"It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"

"Raise a glass
Raise a glass to our, our heterogeneity
Beautiful delirium
Our remarkable resilience through calamity"
"Raise a glass
Raise a glass to our, our heterogeneity
Our remarkable resilience through calamity"

"It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
Everything will be alright"