Ogres in Tights

There is a ruckus on the cobblestone A heavy march that chills

you to the bone They hold their signs up to the greasy

sky

Nobody dares to look them in the eye (hey!)

The Ogres are protesting their equal rights And the ability to wear

fancy tights Yeah, they want their justice and they want it now

We're gonna make 'em break,

we're gonna make 'em bow (shout!)

They block the avenue and shake the walls

Ignoring all the high sheriff's calls

In velvet green and satin doublets dressed

They demand the crown to put their claims to test (hey!)

The Ogres are protesting their equal rights And the ability to wear

fancy tights Yeah, they want their justice and they want it now

We're gonna make 'em break,

we're gonna make 'em bow (shout!)

Yeah, they want their rights

(tights!) They're marching on

(march on!)