Everybody is a of society Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville Pantomime players in the grand Winners and losers the intermission
Girl, I the world's a stage That's what the poet But I think our weird Is way above my I'll be Casanova whipping boy If that's you desire But once I performing I can't easily
I'll swing on a I'll jump through And eat fire Be a cannon ball on the high wire Put on make-up, a wig be your tragic clown The you've got me up there I easily come down
Don't me over the edge of it you see I've got mixed-up emotions? Joined the crowd, just to be of it That was the of it
Oh, Now I'm over the drive me over the edge of it Oh,Over the
The world is upside-down Civilization's Economic turmoil, now the is in the red Democracy's a shadow of its glory Law and orders down End of
My next door neighbour's snapped He's gone over the edge He's up barbed wire barricades Around the garden And planting land on the lawn He's gone to his wife He's formed a secret
Ever he got laid off Something snapped His says he's gone 'round the twist Now no turning back All night he waits in the shed For the to attack A suburban up in a union jack He's over the
Oh, Over the Don't drive me the edge of it
Woman, you are gonna me Totally the edge Is it yes or is it no? Are you take the pledge? The pressures of society are getting to your And you to act weird And put me under all this
But don't me over the edge of it Stop while I've still got the crowd, just to be part of it That was the of it
Oh, now over the Don't drive me over the of it Oh, over the drive me over the edge of it
Everybody is a victim of Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville, Pantomime in the grand tradition Forced into that leave them totally driven
Right the edge