My Mother The Carjacker - Circustime Тексты

Step by step I crept into the would I become food oh should I could
I see some lights and rings and things are so confusing
So confusing me

Pinch to see if I am dreaming
Hey, this musics kinda creepy
I want it all
I want it all

Ringmaster disaster
Exasperated hate, that bastard
And when I come to freaks send peaks my way is blocked
Theres no escape gate made
I wanted anything
Anything at all

Give my brain its final cleaning
Hey, this musics kinda creepy
Its like Ive got no soul
Its like Ive got no soul

Act is set but no ones breathing
Hey, this musics kinda creepy
Its like theyve got no souls
Its like theyve got no souls
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