| Song | The Best Dancer Carries A Six-shooter |
| Artist | My Ticket Home |
| Album | Above Great City |
| Again we pile the dead, their bones will not heal. | |
| This isn’t over yet. | |
| We’re gonna show the world. | |
| We march on! | |
| Again we bury our dead, our wounds will not heal. | |
| This isn’t over yet. | |
| We’re gonna show. | |
| So listen up, I’m calling everybody in town. | |
| We’re gonna set this place on fire. | |
| Your entire cause was lit up in my eyes. | |
| But I wish you told me that the truth was all a lie. | |
| Cause you we’re dressed to kill, and just wasting all my time. | |
| Considering this is your first time out, we’re gonna take. | |
| We’ll take it slow to show you the way. | |
| Try to keep your hands from shaking. | |
| Hold em’ steady hold em’ still. | |
| We got to stop the bleeding, all together now. | |
| Dream of the day we’re gonna show them. | |
| We’re gonna show them all. | |
| So listen up, I’m calling everybody in town. | |
| We’re gonna set this place on fire. | |
| Your entire cause was lit up in my eyes. | |
| But I wish you told me that the truth was all a lie. | |
| Cause you we’re dressed to kill, and just wasting all my time. |
| Again we pile the dead, their bones will not heal. | |
| This isn' t over yet. | |
| We' re gonna show the world. | |
| We march on! | |
| Again we bury our dead, our wounds will not heal. | |
| This isn' t over yet. | |
| We' re gonna show. | |
| So listen up, I' m calling everybody in town. | |
| We' re gonna set this place on fire. | |
| Your entire cause was lit up in my eyes. | |
| But I wish you told me that the truth was all a lie. | |
| Cause you we' re dressed to kill, and just wasting all my time. | |
| Considering this is your first time out, we' re gonna take. | |
| We' ll take it slow to show you the way. | |
| Try to keep your hands from shaking. | |
| Hold em' steady hold em' still. | |
| We got to stop the bleeding, all together now. | |
| Dream of the day we' re gonna show them. | |
| We' re gonna show them all. | |
| So listen up, I' m calling everybody in town. | |
| We' re gonna set this place on fire. | |
| Your entire cause was lit up in my eyes. | |
| But I wish you told me that the truth was all a lie. | |
| Cause you we' re dressed to kill, and just wasting all my time. |