walls crawling with paranoia's plaintiffs. The robo-komodo promo Zen patience a-alike to this jittery drooling mess. Bitterly unruly on mud hugger alert, he usher dirt to the kick circus
at all Said come on back and see the Nile Said come on along and dream with me Back in history Back a century Back to dreams with me March, maarch, march
submit, Find peace and release, And cut off throats of the prophets accreate, Appealing to prognies. CHORUS: Marching on the verge of extinction, Marching
The white ducks fly All past the sun Their wings flap silver at the moon While waters rush down the mountaintops My [? ] plays circus tunes I dance
This is a song called 'The circus of death' It tells the true story of a circus we met The first two verses concern the actual arrival at Heathrow Airport
a couple of things, let me analyze to you. Now, Billy Flynn set a travel on March 5th. March 7th, you would be quit. On March 8th, you know what Mama
dust storm blows And lush black swamps where mandrake grows We're marching laughing to the drum Waiting for those kings to come The circus sun in Nero
can you be sure enough? Twenty-three today and all your friends are gettin' married You say, they're so scared of bein' alone So self-righteously you march
explode, I can see it all No one listens to the damned I've seen another human drowned, I have seen it all No one listens to the damned Greeting the circus
the trapeze act was wonderful But never meant to last, the clowns that passed Saw me just come up with anger When it filled with circus dogs, the parking
got it Feels good But without it You're so down So down So down It could all falla apart Any day of the week A circus marching through your
Hunch! (At the height of his fright and confusion, JOJO confronts THE CAT.) JOJO You're nothing but trouble! Just trouble galore! You flooded my house, sent me marching
another way/ I can always tell it's spring When the circus comes to town; It makes me want to sing When I bump into a clown! When the circus marches
/ I can always tell it's spring When the circus comes to town; It makes me want to sing When I bump into a clown! When the circus marches past And the
) I want love to be a spell (I hoped it would be) I want love to be heaven (I hoped it would be) I want love to be hell I want love to be the circus (