Paroles de The Playground Face

Circus maximus Daily dues You're going to rue the day you lose Hold the candle first And slate it if it doesn't hurt This is an invitation To let the playground burn I never said that I would Just stay still Just stay put Sociopathically minded man On the path to pathogen Are we spreadeagled in your plans? What when time becomes a tide on your hands? Hold the candle first And slate it if it doesn't hurt This is an invitation To let the playground burn I never said that I would Just stay still Just stay put You've got a lot to sell Gawky and unwell You've never seen hell Now break me off the gold I'm feeling undersold Good lord, I'm getting old! Now those idiots just get fenced in Just get fenced in And the cry goes all about Toys out! Toys out!