Cold and misty morning I heard a borne in the air About an age of where no one had an hour to spare the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the cold Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all betrayed They hurt them and they them in a terrible way for survival at the end of the day There is no for those who stay
I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be
There must be someone who can set them To take their from this odyssey To help the helpless and the To protect left of humanity
Can't you see, can't you see, you see? I'll be there, I'll be there, I will be To heal their To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! We've a most show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- inside, come inside. We've got thrills and shocks, supersonic cocks Leave your at the box -- come inside, come inside.
Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Left behind the bars, of Bishops' heads in jars and a bomb a car Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me there's a tears for you to see Misery, misery. Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Next upon the in our House of Vaudeville a stripper in a till What a thrill! a thrill! And not with that, with our hands behind our backs, We pull Jesus a hat, Get that! Get into that! Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
back my friends to the show that never ends We're so glad you attend inside! Come inside! There behind a glass is a real of grass be as you pass. along! Move along!
Come inside, the show's about to guaranteed to blow your apart Rest assured you'll get your money's The greatest in Heaven, Hell or Earth. You've got to see the show, a dynamo. got to see the show, it's rock and roll ....
Soon the Gypsy in a glaze of Vaseline Will on guillotine What a scene! a scene! upon the stand will you please extend a hand to Alexander's Band Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a stool we've a to make you drool Seven virgins and a Keep it cool. it cool. We'd it to be known the exhibits that were shown were our own, All our own. All our own. and see the show! Come and see the show! Come and see the show! See the show!
Second (Instrumental)
Third (lyrics: Sinfield, Greg Lake)
Man alone, of stone Will the dust of time His strike the flame of his soul; Ties a rope to a tree and the Universe Until the of laughter blows cold.
Fear that rattles in ears And rears its head .... Death .... in the wind .... Man of pray and kneel With blazing torch into the face of the night; Draws a of compassion Kissed by Kings Whose jewelled words blind his sight. Walls that no man would fall The of the just Crushed .... Dust .... in the ....
No man yields who in my ship DANGER! Let the bridge computer STRANGER! YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF. No stands in my way Only blood can cancel my Guardians of a new dawn Let the of war be drawn.
Rejoice! is ours! Our young men not died in vain, Their need no flowers The tapes have recorded names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I you life WHAT COULD YOU DO? To do was right I'M PERFECT! ARE