Letras de Left Right

The master playwright
Urges you to play right, play wrong
Life is long and every night′s the first night
The wardrobe mistress
Urges you to dress left, dress right
What a mess with your underpants too tight

Who's on the stage door
To help you find the way in, way out?
It′s not a sin to be knowing that you don't know
When you breathe your last line
Will you make your exit stage left, stage right?
Oh, well, you might decide while there's still time

You have an angel on your shoulder
But you wear the old god′s horns
And you dance around the maypole
While the vicar makes a toast
To the pagan celebration
And extends an invitation
To us all
So he can save us when we fall

Who′s your leading lady?
Will you help to get her off the bus?
It's best to pass the test before you get too lazy

Strike up the orchestra
And take your cues on the up-beat, beat-down
For anyone who says he doesn′t like the sound