Velma Kelly] Come on babe Why don't we paint the town? And all that Jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the
grew And back in Metropolis, nothing can ever topple us When I'm standing with you You stare down at some crowd from your trapeze And when you fell they fell down
and invention Whoever shouts the loudest gets the most attention So we pass the mic and they've got nothing to say except Bow down, bow down, bow down
Her eyes revealed, as Brocken's peak Tried once concealing hell A snow white line of divine freaks In riot, where they fell The circus lurches in, a
Fifi the flea fell in love With a clown from a flea circus fair She gave him her heart but he still couldn't see That for such a long time she had cared
help me draw the line No use in bein' alive If I'm just rentin' I understand the circus well I've played the clown when down he fell But bein' down
circus. ARTIE But this is a circus movie as well. Problems, nothing but problems. Animals, actors, two kinds of hell. ALL Every movie's a circus
now i fall cause you're someone i can't touch. now no one wants to help me up and that's too much. even my wisdom fell. i'm in a living hell. throw
true, Have been handed to the soldiers When in rome do as the romans do. Late in the evening I came to the city I fell to the sidewalks sighing for pity
To make you happy, to push you along And gain some respect, to be thrown a crumb I was on my knees when you knocked me down The wheels fell off, the
cry no more Believe my own nonsense I can't lie no more Soul's dead, breathless I can't sigh no more Wheel's already fell off, I can't ride no more I
and invention Whoever shouts the loudest gets the most attention So we pass the mic and they've got nothing to say except: "Bow down, bow down, bow down
Fifi the flea fell in love with the clown from a flea circus fair She gave him her heart But she still couldn’t see That for such a long time she
fell? In a Belgian night, in a dress of white. Oh Mary, don't you cry, please lay your weary hand in mine. And swing low and softly down, and lend me
without circus I flip verses, you feeling me, abilities My currency with which I buy credibility Facilities were built, just to be torn down Till the
Yesterday I got lost in the circus Felling like such a mess Now I?m down I?m just hanging on the corner I can?t help but reminisce When you?re gone all
I'd have to get high just to be dull I'm institutional My TV screen spins around and around And around and around I need a sideshow Some kinda creepshow They ran the circus
'd jump and i was shot high in a vertical catapult straight up and down i remember the view from overtop of the house -gravity seems weak until you look down