RANDY NEWMAN lyrics - March Of The Protestants

Marchers [inspiring fear in the crowd]:

Oh, here we come

There's a bold new spirit in the land

Not from Spain, not from Rome

But our own thing



All that we ask

Is the right to worship as we please

No more priests with their stuck-up ways

No nuns



Oh, we are men

And a man of god should marry if he wants to marry



Oh, we're men, men, men, men



But our own thing



Oh, here we go

Will we find the answer, who can say

Won't you all wish us well on our way



[The Doppler effect kicks in as the marchers march away.]