There's a maze of yellow tape laid out on the hotel floor That we're not allowed to cross or to impede Until a single volunteer with a radio in ear Tells us all to form a human centipede... And then we're waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Keep your badges out and facing forward, Don't stop just keep moving toward the line Waiting to wait in line. A new line will be starting shortly says a man who's curt an portly With the voice of hand-me0down, implied authority. There's tons of us and one of him, and our ranks just keep closing in I'd show him that he's not the boss of me, Except I'm waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Waiting to wait in line... Keep your badges out and facing forward, Don't stop just keep moving toward the line Waiting to wait in line. credits