Saviours Of Jazz Ballet (Fear Me, December) Lyrics

We are the Defenders of Jazz Ballet
People say, when they see us:
Hey, folks! It's the Saviours of Jazz Ballet
Fearless heroes of kick and spin

Baby, hear as they come
Crawling on some black and dying tree
Every night peacefully set the world on fire Every night I hear the red parade

Say we, by command of the microphone
Such is our conviction
Make way for the Saviours of Jazz Ballet
Hollow hearts make for pleasant lives

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