Blue-Collared Elvis

This is who we are, and I can't tell you how this feels to be on this stage for you. So how can I make the separation from the working-class? It's time for them to flex the muscles of the ruling order. No one is safe. This congregation needs no working title. It's time for them, and for all scores to be settled tonight....

Well, I guess you're all-together honest when this flat-line is out. It's too fast, I'm too slow. Go get me alternate apparel or the latest fashion for the gospel of design. It's on! Right here! I'll kill you all tonight. So just give it all you've got....

Come on let's dance, start on your left foot! When angels call your name, would you still believe in a promise that was made? Decide which flag you'll raise....

I'll kill you all tonight, so just give it all you've got. The curtain drops, it anchors you. We made it. We made it home....