Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Sideshow Tent, artist - The Venetia Fair. Album song The Circus, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 11.06.2009
Record label: Red Blue
Song language: English
The Sideshow Tent |
This is it, right behind the curtain |
Every single second brings a second chance ! |
Tic tic tic toc ! |
This is right where they belong |
Right? |
Tic tic tic toc talking to yourself never did a damn thing |
And yet I do the very same thing each and every chance that I get |
It’s time to raise those pretty heads ! |
Keep those greasy little hands off the glass |
And keep your feet behind the dotted line |
You’re doing fine, it’s just we don’t have a clue |
How they’ll choose to react to you, an audience |
AHH! |
Just look what you’ve done ! |
This is exactly what we feared and yet we’re still so unprepared… |
Their faces crack open |
The artistry of debauchery ! |
If we’re all endlessly wasting it, they can’t take it away ! |
We couldn’t hope for anything more than this… |
Stop fucking staring at me, dream your hysterical dreams |
Since this is the way things are explain the way things seem |
Or anything more than this |
They say that pretty faces age pretty quickly |
Beautiful eyes grab you to fill idle time and time again, all alone |
You used to feel I was a beautiful liar |
So now it’s coming to this ?! |
Each one tripping on the light fantastic toe |
Come on you sheep skinned liars ! |
Dress up those skeletons and sway ! |
You think you’re terrified now? |
Just wait and see, our eyes are open |
The artistry of debauchery ! |
If we’re all endlessly wasting it, they can’t take it away ! |
We couldn’t hope for anything more than this… |
Stop fucking staring at me, dream your hysterical dreams |
Since this is the way things are explain the way things seem |
Or anything more than this |
Or anything more than this |
Save yourself. |
The months have always turned to years |
Save yourself. |
The face of each and every fear |
Save yourself, save yourself |
Smile along with the fabrication as long as you can shelve your disbelief |
We’ve had our day |
If we’re all endlessly wasting it, they can’t take it away |
So take a seat by the broken mirrors, and take a look at my face |
If you’d just quit your screaming, baby, you’d see you are not afraid of me |
You are not afraid of me… |
The artistry of debauchery ! |
If we’re all endlessly wasting it, they can’t take it away ! |
We couldn’t hope for anything more than this… |
Stop fucking staring at me, dream your hysterical dreams |
Since this is the way things are explain the way things seem |
Or anything more than this |