Everybody is a of society Comedy, tragedy, variety Pantomime in the grand tradition Winners and till the intermission
Girl, I know the world's a That's what the said But I think our relationship Is way above my be your Casanova whipping boy If that's you desire But once I performing I can't retire
I'll swing on a I'll jump hoops And I'll eat Be a human ball Walk on the wire Put on make-up, a wig be your tragic clown The you've got me up there I can't come down
Don't drive me over the of it Can't you see I've got emotions? the crowd, just to be part of it That was the of it
Oh, Now I'm over the Don't drive me over the of it Oh,Over the
The world is upside-down dead Economic turmoil, now the is in the red Democracy's a shadow of its glory Law and broken down End of
My next door neighbour's totally He's gone right over the playing up barbed wire barricades Around the hedge And planting land on the lawn gone barmy According to his formed a secret army
Ever he got laid off Something inside His wife says gone 'round the twist Now no turning back All night he in the garden shed For the to attack A vigilante Dressed up in a union over the edge
Oh, Over the Don't me over the edge of it
Woman, you are drive me Totally the edge Is it yes or is it no? Are you gonna the pledge? The pressures of are getting to your brain And you to act weird And put me under all strain
But don't drive me over the 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 drive me over the of it Oh, over the drive me over the edge of it
Everybody is a of society Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville, Pantomime players in the tradition Forced into roles that leave them driven
Right the edge