Circus World

It's a storm Understand me They never will this All we do we do for you Shit gets old and demanding It never fails to amaze me When I see it all before me If I were a freak who self-destructs A ride for boys in monster trucks The painted sluts training monkey men I call to the door but they won't let me in And the human fly gets smashed again He mixes his blood with tonic and gin And I choke on the sheep stuck in the company of wolves As you raise up on your hind hooves Daylight breaks I see a face that used to cry Where were you then Somewhere off to yourself There's too many people involved in the game