run to the Jerkit Circus, lay it in your palm and you don't need a condom Jerkit Circus, gonna get mine and have a nutty nutty time at the Jerkit Circus
I wanted to follow you Down to your well-furnished cave And to laugh at your art I wanted to tell you the truth But I'm always afraid That you'll be
Covered in roses Covered in roses Covered in roses No-one deserves it all Covered in roses Covered in roses What are they looking for? Take me for what
One little girl told to know her place Told she must believe and do what he says One little girl taught that she is small Taught that she is less and
Azul palido, as death it waits for me After storms, and after pouring rain Weakest thunder, pale blue remains Azul palido, as death it follows me Mocking
Wouldn't know any more than home And couldn't see much further And light won't help a wound untended grows And never heals Standing face to east Waiting
, too far along for me To wait around, to smile is to accept In center ring Rolling in sawdust and hay Covered in paint Damn everything but the circus
A quiet world I am taught but I never learn a thing I'm not deaf but I can't hear everything A quiet world, unquiet I am strong but I never move a
So suddenly Where was my mind What was I thinking of I lost control You could have died I could have killed you But when we recovered I only thought
Line of people to pass you by Posing sympathy with their whitewash eyes With the ladies feigning their mourning cries And the men shaking hands Weigh
Should I have believed I was still a boy Naive and sane, protected wholly Tongue-tied and restless Breathing of futures Know meI am not a child 'Though
ga hajimaru Circus no zo ni notte Funky na revue ga hajimaru Funky na jo-o-heika to Groovy na band no o-demashi Circus no pierrot ga odokete Funky na
s a lonely man inside Life is a three ring circus All of the ups and downs of a carousel That I know so well Life is a three ring circus Just one little
I don?t know why I act the way I do Like I ain?t got a single thing to lose Sometimes I?m my own worst enemy I guess that's just the cowboy in me I got
a month and something's start to stink Me and the band, we are starting to fight 'Cuz if we got along it just wouldn't feel right We're the white trash circus
Circus of Sour Holds shows every hour The lion is eating the bars, hey, the bars I was erected The poor man's expected To climb to the stars Balanced
to ashes and dust to dust Buildings and dreams dissolve into rust Now all the flowers are turning brown Cause the circus is coming to town Cause the circus
'Twas tea-time at the circus: King Jimi, he was there Through hoops he skipped, high wires he tripped, and all the while the glare of the aching, baking