Chorus 4 (B)

CHORUS LEADER: Listen up, everyone, I want you to grab hold of all that energy you're feeling and direct it towards a little celebration...seems like someone here is about to get married, a little lady named Iphigenia, have I got that name right?  And who's she marrying?  Achilles?  Or do I mean Hades?  Well, whoever he is, congratulations to the happy couple.

CHORUS

Let’s all fucking dance
Go go!
Let’s all fucking dance
Go go!
What’s the dance for, I don’t know
Let’s all fucking dance

On the rocky shores
Go! Go!
God and goddess too!
Go! Go!
Let’s drink until we’re feeling ill
Let’s all fucking dance

I hear the king and queen are here
And that there is a princes near
Wait, I hear that’s she’s the bride
Then let’s all fucking dance.

Nothing like a wedding day
To make the boredom fade away
The gods know how to celebrate
So let’s all fucking dance

Every woman’s dream
Go go!
A party just for you
Go Go!
It’s the only one you’ll get
So let’s all fucking dance.

This time the groom will be a knife
Iphigenia for his wife
Have a wedding, lose a life
So let’s all fucking dance.

What can we do but dance.
Listen to the soldiers dance.
Go! Go!
Go! Go!
Go!


© Edward Einhorn 2015