Minerva

So kinetic, electric waterloo

In vitro, in shadow Xanadu

Perfumed papers that say that we'll mend

Let's dance around again

Let's dance around again

Saints, feints

We are fools

Saints, feints

We are fools

But sometimes, fools, they rule

Minerva, desert us in pantomime

Pathetic, prophetic columbines

These perfumed vapors that reek a riot's end

Let's dance around again

Let's dance around again

Saints, feints

We are fools

Saints, feints

We are fools

Saints, saints

Saints

We are fools

But sometimes, fools, they rule

October loves you

Strawberries love you

Who wouldn't love you?

Saints

(We are)

Saints

(We are)

Saints, saints

Saints

We are fools

But sometimes, fools, they rule