THE 69 RAMBLERS - The Chosen Few Lyrics

Welcome to the table, we have so much to gain
Don't worry about promises made, we'll redirect the blame
Memories are short, margins are long, life isn't fair
We'll remind them who's wrong, the savior is here, there's no shame

We'll jump through some hoops, make holes in the loops, with plenty for us in our club
We have so much to gain, we must win the game, the chosen few
As if we need our hands held, our intentions are so clear
One for you, three for me, it's always the same

Memories are short, margins are long, life isn't fair
We'll remind them who's wrong, the savior is here, there's no shame
We'll jump through some hoops, make holes in the loops, with plenty for us in our club
We have so much to gain, we must win the game, the chosen few

We're at the top, oh, yeah, we're at the top, oh, yeah
We're at the top, don't worry, the bottom won't fall out
It's just the crowd, keystroke the arrow, pierce any doubt
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
It's heaven here on earth, the large tithe you endure
Oh, give thanks, keeping up with the Dow Joneses, for your status in our ranks
It's business as usual, spoils for you and me

Arrests are assured, but rest assured, a stroke of the pen and off you go free
We'll jump through some hoops, make holes in the loops, with plenty for us in our club
With so much to gain, you must win the game, the chosen few