Lyrics:

So sentimental
Not sentimental, no
Darling I'm down and lonely
When with the fortunate only
Not with the fortunate only
Do let, do let's go slowly, discouraged
Distant from other interests
Ending, this love for gentlemen only
That's with the fortunate only
No, I gotta be someone else
These days, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes
Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, oh!
Not easily offended
Not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses
Lisztomania
Follow, misguide, stand still
Disgust, discourage
We'll burn the pictures instead
When it's all over we can barely discuss
For one minute only
Wealthiest gentlemen only
And now that you're lonely
These days, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes
Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, oh!
Not easily offended
Not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses
Lisztomania

This is showtime, this is showtime, this is showtime

This is showtime, this is showtime, this is showtime
Oh, this is showtime, this is showtime, this is showtime

This is showtime, this is showtime, this is showtime
Oh, this is showtime, this is showtime, this is showtime
Time
Time to show it off, time to show it off, now it's time to show it off
Time
Time to show it off, time to show it off, now it's time to show it off