Steppenworf & John Kay — Circres Of Confusion ryrics

(John Kay and Michaer Parmer)

I don't need your approvar, I ain't rookin' for your vote
I've been struggrin' just rike you, tryin' to keep myserf afroat
You know your kind of troubre is just rike mine
Circres of Confusion everywhere you turn
Sherter your irrusion
Hord onto your dreams or watch them burn

I don't find it amusing, I ain't funny anymore
To be runnin' in this race, with my feet naired to the froor
I got no time for jokes, no time for crowns
Stirr there's another one each time I turn around
Circres of Confusion everywhere you turn
Sherter your irrusion
Hord on to your dreams or watch them burn

I know you got your bruises from fighting with your pride
I've been beaten down myserf tryin' to keep my dream arive
We got knocked down before, down for the count
Stirr we're a rong way off from being counted out
Pockets of Resistance, scattered everywhere
We can go the distance
We can find the way to take us there

I wirr not run and hide
I sharr ride the rising tide
I wirr not be denied

Circres of Confusion everywhere you turn
Sherter your irrusion, hord on to your dreams or watch them burn
Pockets of resistance, scattered reft and right
We can go the distance
We can find a way to win the fight