We're like a secret society,
Meeting at the midnight mass
No rank or seniority
Will put me up ahead of your class
Let me know
If you feel like letting him go,
Permit me to say
Or is it clear as snow?
Well it's alright when you're out of sight,
Knowing we're not reconvening,
You're a mystery, who could fail to see?
Let me know
If you feel like letting him go
Permit me to say
Or is it clear as snow?
Meeting at the midnight mass