n3wt
Bluelighter
Hey this is another song I wrote. I grew up in a small town, and didn't really fit in, and I sort of imagined what it would be like if everyone who didn't fit in wherever they were just went out to the side of the highway and waited for the circus to come by and pick them up.
Here's a link to a youtube video of the song : http://youtu.be/MrTDQWNgsHk
we are the weird crew
we've gathered here for you
we're in our finest rags
brightly coloured sequin bags
turning tricks on the avenue
waiting for the circus to roll through
the line starts there
maria fix your hair
they're painting faces on the lawn
while the ticket taker's gone
you could watch this town die in front of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
i saw them all in line
pretty faces frozen in time
and in amongst the freaks
between the vaudevillian antiques
i thought i caught a glimpse of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
i remember the night you took the stage
the way the colour it fled from your face
so you powdered your skin white
and ran off into the night
and found a place where nobody knew you
and waited for the circus to roll through
the ladies all had knots in their hair
and the men's suits were all in disrepair
but you should've seen those tramps light up
every time their turn came up
and they'd a chance to show us all what they could do
waiting for the circus to roll through
we are the weird crew
i've been waiting here like all of you
and when our time arrives
to tumble and dive
i'll be running off with all of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
waiting for the circus to roll through
Here's a link to a youtube video of the song : http://youtu.be/MrTDQWNgsHk
we are the weird crew
we've gathered here for you
we're in our finest rags
brightly coloured sequin bags
turning tricks on the avenue
waiting for the circus to roll through
the line starts there
maria fix your hair
they're painting faces on the lawn
while the ticket taker's gone
you could watch this town die in front of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
i saw them all in line
pretty faces frozen in time
and in amongst the freaks
between the vaudevillian antiques
i thought i caught a glimpse of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
i remember the night you took the stage
the way the colour it fled from your face
so you powdered your skin white
and ran off into the night
and found a place where nobody knew you
and waited for the circus to roll through
the ladies all had knots in their hair
and the men's suits were all in disrepair
but you should've seen those tramps light up
every time their turn came up
and they'd a chance to show us all what they could do
waiting for the circus to roll through
we are the weird crew
i've been waiting here like all of you
and when our time arrives
to tumble and dive
i'll be running off with all of you
waiting for the circus to roll through
waiting for the circus to roll through
