dreams she walks outside her skin her face so fine, her waist so thin her voice like chimes and mandolins beautiful phantom doll saturday night on circus
For fifteen years I've been working at the Circus But nothing has been the same since the Bearded Lady showed up She stood right there and then made it
black and tall Way down, way down in midnight town Way down Way down, way down in midnight town Way down When midnight dawns Upon each painted martyr in the circus
I don't know and you can't explain it to me. Let's talk the secret language of birds. Step out of the circus now. Learn a new trick and make it
You look great ______GIRLS ______This is the biggest film ever made _________CLIFF _________I'm trying to make my mind up ____________MARY ____________Guess I was born to play her _______________DAWN
they dug right in 'Til on that spot where nothing had been You could see the bigtop from miles around When the circus came to Hartfordtown The circus
player He?s got a feel for the dark like a soothsayer He takes a little bow and tips his fedora Shouts like he?s gonna save Sodom and Gomorrah Workin? for the circus
her misty madness you would gladly duel the dawn And fade out to her And fade out to her But, I've had her, I've had her She's nothing The circus clown
what you want Cant feed me then you dont need me Dont squeeze me cant house me but never doubt me Till im gone to the break of dawn Revelution in the
We can do anything you want, we can live anywhere you want, any place or time In my heart there's one thing i know from the start the whole world will
They're Selling postcards Of the hanging They're painting The passports brown The beauty parlor Is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes
the circus We hope you enjoyed the show Now it's nearly at the end But it will be back, you know The band played on, from dusk till dawn And time is
a fantasy has now become a marathon Every heart you ever broke, all the people you've betrayed Another new day dawns Another sunset fades Yeh, the circus
minor detail On a misty morning L train And the fear of having to go back You'll hear the piano sound And know something turned around It's the circus
They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes
down to space now I'm gonna roll this question tight and smoke that shit up in your face now if you were to alter masks every time fame circus approaches
near Singapore With a cook from Mexico I got a bowl of shark-fin soup I ducked into a bar for a couple a scoops Played some Texas stud with a circus troop