Everything is better the boss has made a cameo He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old Listen to him twist her faith, he's been out there all day Sleeping on the laurels of a face from long ago As matters complicate, it's a terrible thing to wait Everything is better, the boss has made a cameo He has seen the infidel army like a prince of old She's made the bed three times today Each a masterpiece in its own way And takes his name in vain From this vantage point she is making her plans Kiss goodbye to this your century map She calls her future back, takes his wine from the rack He wants a glass of water but she sweetly mouths her no Then like an arrow she's let go, arcing from the poison beau Everything is better, the boss has made a cameo She has seen the infidel army like a prince of old