Everybody is a victim of Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville Pantomime players in the grand Winners and losers the intermission
Girl, I know the world's a That's what the poet But I think our weird Is way above my be your Casanova whipping boy If that's you desire But I start performing I can't easily
I'll on a trapeze I'll through hoops And eat fire Be a human cannon Walk on the wire Put on make-up, a wig be your tragic clown The once you've got me up I can't come down
drive me over the edge of it Can't you see got mixed-up emotions? Joined the crowd, to be part of it was the start of it
Oh, Now I'm the edge drive me over the edge of it Oh,Over the
The world is turnin' Civilization's turmoil, now the world is in the red Democracy's a shadow of its glory Law and orders broken End of
My next neighbour's totally snapped He's gone over the edge playing up barbed wire barricades Around the garden And planting land on the lawn He's gone According to his He's formed a secret
since he got laid off Something inside His wife says he's gone 'round the Now there's no turning All night he waits in the garden For the to attack A vigilante up in a union jack He's the edge
Oh, Over the drive me over the edge of it
Woman, you are drive me over the edge Is it yes or is it no? Are you gonna the pledge? The of society are getting to your 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, to be part of it was the start of it
Oh, now over the Don't drive me the edge of it Oh, the edge drive me over the edge of it
Everybody is a victim of Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville, players in the grand tradition Forced into roles that leave them totally
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