Lawyers and accountants, naked bodies and blood Bandages and helicopters, platitudes and fools Someone get a doctor says the blade faced girl And the clown head smiles and the bubble bursts Beer cans, leather hands, dirt shiny jeans Muscle fingers, midnight fires and bad, bad dreams A helicopter sky full of eat your words smiles Cross yourself in jest but the moment is soon Searching the crowd for the man with the lion against you And I'm searching the crowd for the man who's aligned against you Here he comes, here he comes The circus has begun And blood been saying please spare time for a change A baby character stands so stiff A station starts across her stare Pull the red rose Make believe devil Move around in circles Chew on the air A naked face and body Makes a break for the stage These devils are real and you're going nowhere Make the sign of a wolf Put your hands to your mouth Act like a creature Put your arms in the air Pray that it's all right and it doesn't matter that you care Sat heavy with fear you just don't matter I'm watching the crowd. Don't touch that bike. And I'm watching the crowd or a man with a knife See him sleeves of white See the gun against her dread See the struggle see the I'll be dead See you watch her face of fear a nothingness I said now what can a poor boy do When he sees green turn to red Except get the executioner to throw flowers on the dead Oh walk, walk away Fly, fly away, Try to forget Said what can anybody do except run away from this Run awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
