Circus Music

One, two, three,
the show’s about to begin,
hold your beer,
high up to the moonshaped ring.

Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be thinking,
Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be feeling,

A foundry kit for my baby,
dropping out of the planet,
whatever you might be feeling,
stay for a while then leave.

Can’t you hear the trees,
burning in their nicotine habits.
I call that a steal,
the birds flying with my fears.

Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be thinking,
Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be feeling,

Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be thinking,
Wuh baby, circus music playing.
Wuh baby, whatever you be feeling,

Flying elephants, dropping out of the planet,
running oranges, escaping the evening traffic.

Thank you so much for coming.
Thank you so much for visiting,
Thank you so much for coming,
Thank you so much for whatever you might be feeling.