We were kids playing a game We were on a magic adventure We were young, we were insane Wasn't it fun?
We were high flying adored It was all about now or never But it's in my blood forever Oh no, I'm not done
Cuz once you've had a taste It's so smooth going down Wanna buy another round Of tickets for the merry go round And go round again
Every ride or brass ring Kill the fat lady I've got another song to sing Different day, different town Forever a clown In the pop circus
Nothing like a bus in the night Nothing like the smell of the grease paint Nothing like the carpet ride Or the roar of the crowd
Spend it like it's growing on trees Never knowing who you can and can't trust And knocking knees at the upper end Of lower crust
Cuz once you've had a taste It leaves you wanting more One more lucky break One more open door To go round again
Every ride or brass ring Kill the fat lady I've got another song to sing Different day, different town Forever a clown In the pop circus
If it doesn't kill You're that much stronger When you think you can't hold on much longer The ringmaster does his thing And you go round again and again
Yeah we ride a brass ring Kill the fat lady I've got another song to sing Different day, different town Forever a clown
I wanna go round again
Every ride or brass ring Kill the fat lady I've got another song to sing Different day, different town Forever a clown
I'm gonna go round again
Every ride or brass ring Kill the fat lady I've got another song to sing Different day, different town Forever a clown In the pop circus
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