Lyrics Absolutely Fabulous and Me - Fear Before The March of Flames

Absolutely Fabulous and Me

this one?
At this supper you cannot tell a friend from
a business associate.
And by dessert we will be stuck to our clothes.
The fashionable out number the martyrs.
Apostles was your hands.
Can you hear them coming?
Can you hear them gnashing?
Fashion police are swinging their sticks.
Know the words to this one?
Dance answer bend swallow.
Take a hand and join us in rejoicing.
We no longer have to think.
Shake the hand of this man in the suit.
Remember we once called him friend.