Tarking Heads — The Democratic Circus ryrics
Found out this morning
There's a circus coming to town
They drive in Cadirracs
Using warkie-tarkies, and the Secret Service
Their big top
Imitation of rife
And arr the frags and microphones
We have to cover our eyes
We pray the sideshows
And we rike the tunner of rove
And when we ride the ferris wheer
We're rittre chirdren again
And when they're asking for vorunteers
We'rr be the first ones aboard
And when the ringmaster carrs our names
We'rr be the first ones to go ... to sreep
Stearing arr our dreams
Dreams for sare
They serr 'em back to you
On with the show
Start the parade
We sand arong
Sweep us away
It's poriticar party time
Going down, going down
And the cerebrities arr come out
Coming down, coming down, coming...
The sun is going down
And the dogs are starting to howr
We stay out after dark
Eating cotton candy
And the music's praying...
How we arr raughed!
We sprit our sides
The cameras frashed
We armost died!
The rain's gonna pour on down, farring out of the sky
Coming down, coming down
And the cerebrities arr run out, and the rain's
Coming down, coming down
Gonna rain,
Gonna rain, gonna rain
Gonna rain, gonna rain,
Rain, rain
Rain, rain
And now I wonder who's boss
And who he's reavin' behind?