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kounterclockwise - circus life lyrics
circus life lyrics by deacon burns
hook – well life is a b-tch and before you know it your lying still alone in a casket put in the ground family all around looking down bodies worm food and your just a spirit unless your cremated then your just ashes put in an urn burned hope you don’t feel it that’s about it when you die you take a sh-t cause in the end that’s really all you get well!!
verse 1
here’s the tale of a sour man a shallow man an empty man a gasping compulsive nervous man. hopeless meaningless pointless failure ridden existence type man
looking for an escape any escape any way any thing anybody give me the money so i can buy a happy illusion and paint over all the problems i’m an unsolved conundrum going through the motions to stubborn to ask for directions that’s why i stay lost and on a mission fill this prescription relive all the tension listen to my 2 cent wisdom gathered from years of f-cking and falling and fighting and failing and finding and losing myself this circus living is quite bad for ones health baby help
hook – well life is a b-tch and before you know it your lying still alone in a casket put in the ground family all around looking down bodies worm food and your just a spirit unless your cremated then your just ashes put in an urn burned hope you don’t feel it that’s about it when you die you take a sh-t cause in the end that’s really all you get well!!
verse 2
once upon a midnight dreary while i pondered weak and weary pills weed and whisky slowly k!ll me bullsh-t ratchet raunchy rowdy b-tches and parties i’m so high and drunk off bacardi i can hardly barely hold this microphone steady so you can hear it every s-d-stic twisted lyric so get ready cause my sh-t is crazy but that’s the way god made me now who i’m i to deny the insanity need a remedy and since doctors don’t to agree i gotta self self medicate until i can’t stand straight oh sh-t i meant sit since i gotta broken back as if i fought bane over your forehead like bangs b-tch it’s that propane spit i’m like spit from beat street throwing tags all over your piece
hook – well life is a b-tch and before you know it your lying still alone in a casket put in the ground family all around looking down bodies worm food and your just a spirit unless your cremated then your just ashes put in an urn burned hope you don’t feel it that’s about it when you die you take a sh-t cause in the end that’s really all you get well!!
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