Upon the remains of a TV show

Let’s fly into rage and take off an journey

Unplanned spurge and crash cards

Probably won’t be able to take them into the next life anyway

 

Circus on the outskirts of town

Circus under the cold skies

 

At a newsstand with not even a cashier

We’ll buy a few bears and celebrate

But I may not have the time to buff up my

Skills on faking a smile

 

Circus on the outskirts of town

Circus under the cold skies

 

Ahh, have you had enough

Half time show of lives without love

Let’s meet up by the exit

By the time he with the poor annuciation finishes his speech

 

Those that laugh at monkeys driving their pedal cars on the tight rope

 

Ahh, have you had enough

Half time show of lives without love

There will be a day when

The speech by the with the poor annuciation will end

 

Circus on the outskirts of town

Circus under the cold skies

Circus on the outskirts of town