'twas tea-time at the circus: king jimi, he was there...
It's the final throw The final blow Break or bust...
She's got friends in high places, her picture's in vogue...
I know if i'd been wiser this would never have...
It seems as clear as yesterday We saw it in...
They seek us in this unquiet zone They chase us...
While horsemen ride across the green And snow white still...
(brooker / reid) 'all hands on deck, we've run afloat!'...
Simple sister Got whooping cough Have to burn her toys...
(brooker / reid) Though i know the night has fallen...