No more selvedge, there's no more still left 
No more champagne please and no more delights 
No more attacks 'till we've buried the dead 
No more magnificent testimonies, paper phonies 

Show me your colors 
Show me your colors, please 
Then throw your soul down here 

Check out senorita, the cloth has appeared 
With gold in his fingernails, tinsel in his beard 
He's preaching again and has boring us stiff 
So I'm off to tintagel to climb the steps with the midnight chieftain 

Halloe'en staff did so fanciful fly 
'All Men are Hungry', who said that tonight 
Behold this battle goes on every day 
Between all the gangs on the costume build platform, dreamland 

Show me your colors 
Show me your colors, please 
Then throw your soul down here 

(Look-)Out! don't you feel it the reds in your hair 
That's pulled down in your pocket 'cause you have eaten your share 
Behold to distinguish the blacks from the white 
You're gonna have to open your Pandora's box here tonight, then 

Show me your colors 
Show me your colors, please 
Then throw your soul down here