Cold and misty morning I a warning borne in the air an age of power where no one had an hour to spare Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivering in the Now faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold
be there, I'll be there, I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been hurt them and they beat them in a terrible way Praying for at the end of the day There is no compassion for who stay
I'll be there, be there, I will be there
There be someone who can set them free To take sorrow from this odyssey To the helpless and the refugees To protect left of humanity
Can't you see, can't you see, can't you I'll be there, be there, I will be there To heal sorrow To beg and tomorrow!
Step inside, hello! We've a amazing show! You'll enjoy it all, we know -- come inside, inside. We've got thrills and shocks, supersonic cocks Leave your hammers at the box -- inside, come inside.
Roll up! Roll up! up! See the show!
behind the bars, rows 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!
upon the bill in our House of Vaudeville We've a stripper in a a thrill! What a thrill! And not content with that, our hands behind our backs, We Jesus from a hat, Get into that! Get that! up! Roll up! Roll up! See the show!
Welcome back my friends to the that never ends We're so glad you could inside! Come inside! There behind a glass is a real of grass be as you pass. Move along! along!
Come inside, the about to start guaranteed to blow your apart Rest assured you'll get your worth The greatest in Heaven, Hell or Earth. got to see the show, it's a dynamo. You've got to see the show, it's and roll ....
the Gypsy Queen in a glaze of Vaseline Will perform on a scene! What a scene! Next upon the stand you please extend a hand to Alexander's Ragtime Dixieland, Roll up! up! Roll up! See the show!
Performing on a we've a sight to make you drool virgins and a mule Keep it cool. it cool. We'd like it to be known the exhibits were shown were our own, All our own. All our own. Come and see the show! and see the show! Come and see the show! See the show!
Second (Instrumental)
Impression (lyrics: Peter Sinfield, Lake)
Man alone, born of Will the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his Ties a to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the of laughter blows cold.
Fear rattles in men's ears And rears its head Dread .... Death .... in the .... Man of steel and kneel With blazing torch Thrust the face of the night; Draws a of compassion by countless Kings Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight. Walls no man thought would fall The altars of the .... Dust .... in the wind ....
No man who flies in my ship DANGER! Let the computer speak STRANGER! LOAD 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 have not in vain, Their graves need no The tapes recorded their names.
I am all is NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE! But I you life WHAT COULD YOU DO? To do what was I'M PERFECT! ARE