All the swings and roundabouts Have gone to join the fair And they went there leaning on a bear
Look in all the magazines see Their names are printed there And the news is flying round the square
Champion tightrope walker cry the crowd They don't see this game is just a shroud
In the land of hopes and dreams Children swarm like flies All around the fountain of soft lies
Messages to kill or be killed Tattooed on the back of their eyelids In their sleep attack
Creeps back to his cave to watch the fight They will take the bait like fish tonight
See the circus ringleader He's counting in his den See him snacking on the souls of men
Creeps back to his cave to watch the fight They will take the bait like fish tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.