
Date of issue: 11.06.2009
Record label: Red Blue
Song language: English
The Animals Tent (Decimus the Tramp) |
Look at the animals play! |
Just settle down and we will bring out everything we’ve tried to tame |
We’ve done amazing things but as you’ll imagine there’re some things |
That are never gonna bend to our will |
So here comes Sekhmet the lion; |
the tamer’s riled her up |
Look in her eyes, look in her eyes |
Watch out ! |
She’s coming |
Step back ! |
Right there |
Now, tamer, do your worst |
Look how she’s stalking her quarry |
One single breath’s all it takes |
I know it seems like she’s calming down but make no mistake |
Just when he thinks he cam break her cubs come to ravage his flesh |
See for yourself ! |
We just keep pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it |
We can’t kill what we don’t know |
And this is what we want, so it’s what you get |
Up next is Arcas and Callisto ! |
The bears on tricycles ride in once a day around this time; |
It’s just a portion of their trip around the fair grounds |
Here comes Airavata; |
the elephant controls the rainclouds |
His skin the rumbling earth (Airavata !) |
I can see the tear in you but we can’t control him… |
We just keep pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it |
We can’t kill what we don’t know |
With all our infinite minds we’ll just keep breeding and bleeding |
And fucking and fighting and dying just like every single other soul |
But what a way to go |
You’ll get just a taste then it’s taken away |
Stay seated ! |
Here comes Pauline’s life machines ! |
You’ll get just a taste then it’s taken away |
Stay seated, stay seated, stay seated ! |
They’re squaring off, it’s metal versus flesh |
If steel is the next step in our evolution does skin stand a fighting chance? |
We just keep pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it pushing it |
We can’t kill what we don’t know |
With all our infinite minds we’ll just keep breeding and bleeding |
And fucking and fighting and dying just like every single other soul |
We started sleeping to dream… |
And we keep tossing and turning and tossing and turning and tossing |
And turning and bleeding |
And fucking and dying and bleeding and fucking and dying |
This madness is quite a way to go |
Nothing else could get this far |
But what foolish animals we are to try and tame the stars |
Breathe in each and every word from painted lips |
We know you’ll keep these exaggerated features in your head |
Performers wait. |
Just a knock at that door |
Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock ! |
Name | Year |
---|---|
What Do We Have Here? | 2009 |
A Man Like Me | 2009 |
A Lady And A Tramp | 2011 |
The Performers Tent (Mortus The Bum) | 2009 |
Gullinkambi’s Return | 2009 |
The Ringleader (Nonus the Hobo) | 2009 |
The Clowns and the Escape | 2009 |
Let's Just Forget About This | 2009 |
I'm Still Amazed | 2011 |
Some Sort Of Siren | 2011 |
The Sideshow Tent | 2009 |
Because You’re Lonely (The Circus) | 2009 |