Song Lyrics
for if we do
you know you ll barely feel the pain
And throw your lot in with our mob, you know you ll barely feel the pain the, we ll show you things the outside world won t dare to
We ll show you things the outside world won t dare to, so trying to flee is quite in vain
wet fingers held up to the wind
Relax and let us slide them in, for if we do
For if we do, so leave behind your lowly job
For if you don t, your life will pass you by, we ll show you things your mother never showed you
And though you may find we re perverse, relax and let us slide them in Contraption, step inside and take a peek
And throw your lot in with our mob, come to the circus while you can, it could really be much worse
You want to see the circus freak, you just might come again
you need to think
We ll show you things your mother never showed you, so leave behind your lowly job
Wet fingers held up to the wind, we ll show you things the outside world won t dare to Contraption, so pop your pooper in the stands
your life will pass you by
It s sure to stimulate your glands, we ll show you things your mother never showed you to, you know you ll barely feel the pain
You got that yet, step inside and take a peek
So pop your pooper in the stands, for if you don t to, we ll show you things the outside world won t dare to
Crawl up from that hole in your behind, you want to see the circus freak, for if you don t
It could really be much worse, so pop your pooper in the stands Circus, for if you don t
We ve got a grand disaster plan, we re different than a tv set, for if you don t
Crawl up from that hole in your behind, relax and let us slide them in
Wet fingers held up to the wind, so leave behind your lowly job Circus, it could really be much worse
you ll wonder where your money went
crawl up from that hole in your behind
we ll show you things your mother never showed you
you ll come again
And though you may end up insane, we re different than a tv set
And though you may end up insane, you need to think
so leave behind your lowly job
Locked up in the recess of your mind, you know you ll barely feel the pain, you just might come again
You just might come again, come to the circus while you can Contraption, crawl up from that hole in your behind
wet fingers held up to the wind
And though you may find we re perverse, remember when
Locked up in the recess of your mind, wet fingers held up to the wind
we re different than a tv set
and though you may find we re perverse
We ll show you things the outside world won t dare to, we re different than a tv set
You got that yet, you just might come again
step inside our circus tent
And though you may find we re perverse, you ll come again
you ll wonder where your money went
your life will pass you by
You need to think, locked up in the recess of your mind
You know you ll barely feel the pain, and throw your lot in with our mob, we ll show you things your mother never showed you
We ll show you things your mother never showed you, it s sure to stimulate your glands
you know you ll barely feel the pain
You got that yet, we ll show you things the outside world won t dare to, for if you don t
Remember when, relax and let us slide them in
relax and let us slide them in
your life will pass you by
Come to the circus while you can, so leave behind your lowly job
We ll show you things the outside world won t dare to, we ll show you things the outside world won t dare to Come, for if we do
You ll come again, you just might come again the, it s sure to stimulate your glands
Remember when, relax and let us slide them in the, relax and let us slide them in
