Everybody is a of society Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville Pantomime players in the grand and losers till the intermission
Girl, I the world's a stage That's what the said But I think our relationship Is way my head I'll be Casanova whipping boy If that's you desire But I start performing I can't easily
swing on a trapeze I'll through hoops And I'll eat 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 can't easily come
Don't drive me the edge of it Can't you see got mixed-up emotions? Joined the crowd, just to be of it was the start of it
Oh, Now I'm over the Don't drive me over the of it Oh,Over the
The world is turnin' Civilization's turmoil, now the world is in the red Democracy's a of its former glory Law and orders broken End of
My next door totally snapped He's gone over the edge He's playing up barbed barricades Around the hedge And planting land on the lawn gone barmy According to his He's formed a army
Ever since he got off Something snapped His wife he's gone 'round the twist Now there's no turning All he waits in the garden shed For the enemy to A vigilante Dressed up in a jack over the edge
Oh, Over the Don't drive me the edge of it
Woman, you are gonna me Totally over the Is it yes or is it no? Are you take the pledge? The pressures of society are getting to brain And forced you to act And put me all this strain
But don't drive me the edge of it while I've still got emotions Joined the crowd, just to be of it That was the of it
Oh, now the edge Don't me over the edge of it Oh, the edge Don't drive me the edge of it
Everybody is a victim of Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville, Pantomime players in the tradition Forced into that leave them totally driven
over the edge