I've seen you on the side of the road Lined your pockets with pills But the powder bag, he can hold a grudge With your head, heart, stomach and lungs You had a dragon to chase Spread out, blood on your face And you're oh so ungratefully dead Your sister is crying, your mother looks cold You can follow your father to bed It goes on and on, I've never been here before Hail Jerry full of grace Please seat yourself usher of the times Won't recognise you Please seat yourself usher of the times Won't recognise you I've seen you on the side of the road Lined your pockets with pills But the powder bag, he can hold a grudge With your head, heart, stomach and lungs So it goes... Please seat yourself usher of the times Won't recognise you Please seat yourself usher of the times Won't recognise you