This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk though, look what its
Done to your friends
Their memories are pretend
And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck
We tend to see that as a perk though, look what its
Done to your friends
Their memories are pretend
And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end theres a
Room for the trouble and theres lovers to be had those
Walls will make sinners out of such lovely lads
Scaling the corridors for maidens in the maze
And in the anomaly, youll slip into familiar ways
And were…
Forever unfulfilled
And cant think why
Like a search for murder clues
In dead mens eyes
Forever unfulfilled
And cant think why
Like a search for murder clues
In dead mens eyes
The more you open your mouth, the more youre forcing performance
And all the attention is leading me to feel important
Completely obnoxious, completely obnoxious now
Now that were here, we may as well go too far.
Wringling around in incidents you wont forget
And theres certainly some venom in the looks that you collect
Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the queue
And were struggling with the notion that its life, not film
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck Were forever unfulfilled
We tend to see that as a perk though, look And cant think why what its
Done to your friends
Their memories are pretend Like a search for murder clues
And the last thing that they want is for the feeling to end