The Circus Lyrics. . THE GIRL:. I remember a jet slowly scraping. Low and heavy across a sky of slate. I remember the angle of your elbow. As it doubled back.
The Beat goes on -. (originally by the Buddy Rich Band). . Drums keep poundin a rhythym to the brain. laigadadeee laigadadaa. . Charles ???? was once a rage aha.
Warning, danger. There's. something happened.. We're in danger. There's. something that's gone wrong.. . Hang on!. . We wait too long.. . They're in danger. There's.
This is my key. And I have seen. This is my cup. An eye on the land. . This is my house. By the river. And a lonesome pine. Sighs resign. . This is my land.
Silence to regain composure or rather music to soothe. Maybe a little magic could help things, could turn around. Freeze this mood for now, hold tight till it thaws.
the first cuss. it bust the rust right off the padlocks!. sprung the cells as well. wrung the bells on the alarm clocks. . raymond's paintings stating faking is the shits.
Let me love, let me love, love them for You.. May I be, may I be, may I be true.. Can I find, can I find, can I find You,. and show them who You are..
I burnt the bridge that you were building. But I left here feeling guilty. That we couldnt see eye to eye. . Why cant we compromise?. Why are we choosing sides?.
Cut it out, cut it out. I know its what youre wanting to say. Burning up, burning up. I know why youre feeling this way. . There's an ache you can't erase.
(Finn). The hangman's in the noose. The prisoner is loose. The wheel has come around. And the velvet curtain coming down. And left it there. A suitcase on a chair.
(Finn/Moginie). Tales from my head. Can't buy the book. No one's listening but I guess you could. Try whistling this. You say you're tired. Liquid as water.
(Finn/Moginie). Remember who we are supple and new. If I lose my way you'd tell me the truth for all it's worth. Lifting up your hand show me my rescue.
Want some music?. . How many of us go with life?. How many of us grow with life?. How many of us go with life?. How many of us grow with life?. . What will be said at the end of our days?.
Our world may be fallen but it will be renewed. The path is very narrow and very few make it through. Too many of us stumble or walk the other way. Ive thought about this many times.
The world is a devil in the evil that it hides. And the god of this world is the devil in disguise. . Eating and sleeping and dreaming and scheming. Repeatingrepeatingrepeatingrepeating.
With a pistol in both hands. He walked in like he had a plan. Had the eyes of a dead man. Never seen such a blood fan. Bodies twitching while ears ring.
Forgone. Conclusion. Wiping up the bitter end of emptiness. Sold out. Delusion. Past the time draining my head. . And I've learned it. And I believed it.
Drifting. Falling. Trying. To open the new sun. Screaming. Ending. Believing. the one who couldn't run. And had I seenthe man inside of me. I might know the one who disagreed.
The Prophet of Pain gave warning. The punishment due. Take heed of the early warning. In time it was seen as true. . Four winds calling to Zamora. Four winds of defeat.