Regina Spektor

Hello, hello, calling a Carl Prejektorinski
To the front of the cathedral
You have won, dear Sir, may I congratulate you first?
Oh, what an honor
Human, human of the year, you are
Human, human of the year, you are
Why are you so scared?
You stand there shaking in the pew
The icons are whispering to you
They're just old men
Like on the benches in the park
Except their balding spots are glistening with gold
Human, human of the year, you are
Human, human of the year, you are
Ah, ah, ah, you have won
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah