secret circus

[atreu73]

We’ve rigged your megaphone

Now all your shouting’s done

Question your rights of home

Our word is so sincere

Our seed is sown

 

Through those revolving doors

Can you guess  where’s  the horse?

That leads you away from here

Your pirate sense but not the fear

Will just dissolve

 

Your love’s a tender ball

We bounce it against the wall

At the end of your childhood dreams

We tie a string with a dollar bill

And let you compete with zeal

In an empty street

With an empty face

Till the end of days

 

And we distort, and we correct, we really care about you

Fight for the flag, fight for the hearts of so many people just like you

Fight for your god or better yet fight for your bacon and eggs

Dream of the times when you come back with a bit of sand in your head

Pumped with the love, pumped full of gold, count it in nickels and dimes

Just have a beer, give us a smile maybe you’re missing a rhyme

But you have gas

You still have us

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