We Are the Show
A company of performers nobody would cast, who built their own stage
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.54
- vocal at
- 2.4s
- length
- 3:06
- language
- En
lyrics
They chained the doors on Friday night and taped a notice to the glass. I held my torn stub to the light — row C, seat four — and would not pass. Bring the folding chairs outside, strike the set but not the pride. We are the show! We are the show! No bolted door can tell us no! We are the show! We are the show! Wherever we stand is the front row! Raise your voice and let them know: the curtain lives in us — we are the show! The marquee letters read TO LET. We haven't played our last act yet. I stitched the costumes on my knee; the streetlamp plays our spot for free. We are the show! We are the show! No bolted door can tell us no! We are the show! We are the show! Wherever we stand is the front row! Raise your voice and let them know: the curtain lives in us — we are the show! One voice started in the dark. Two joined in. And then a spark. Then a hundred, then the street — listen: thunder? No. Our feet! We are the show! We are the show! No bolted door can tell us no! We are the show! We are the show! Wherever we stand is the front row! Raise your voice and let them know: the curtain lives in us — we are the show! (full company) We are the show! The show goes on because we go!