Everything is better the boss has made a cameo   He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old   Listen to him twist her faith, he's been out there all day   Sleeping on the laurels of a face from long ago   As matters complicate, it's a terrible thing to wait   Everything is better the boss has made a cameo   He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old   She's made the bed three times today      Each a masterpiece in its own way and takes his name in vain   From this vantage point she is making her plans   Kiss good-bye to this your century map   She calls her future back ,takes his wine from the rack   He wants a glass of water but she sweetly mouths her no   Then like an arrow she's let go, Arcing from he poison beau   Everything is better the boss has made a cameo    She has seen the infidel army like a prince of old