The Most Serene Republic - Clara Bow Lyrics

We might as well be dead
At the rate you treat us
Transparent is our legs
Translucent is our body
Having us a blast, ninteen-twenty-seven
Ring the bell for the new age
We won't know that around
That it crashed two years later

We might as well be dead
At the rate you treat us
Transparent is our legs
Translucent is our body
Having us a blast, circa ninteen-twenty-seven
We'll ring the bell for the new age
We won't know around that it crashed two years ago

Today, today
Today is the day to do something new
We'll die, we'll die to do something new
Today is the day to do something new
We'll die, we'll die to find something new
Today is the day to do something new
We'll die, we'll die to do something new