I've been avoiding the circus
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Afraid the trapeze might fall down
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You say the fall will not hurt us
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'cause the net stands apart from the ground...
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(chorus)
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So there you go for the rings
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Legs entwined and circling
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Height of the backside swing
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Arms reaching beckoning me
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But I am the thin man
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All skin and bones
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Am I qualified for the job?
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Or better off alone
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Sleeping in a bed of leaves
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Scarecrow where all the birds are thieves...
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Meanwhile, back at the circus
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You seeing as the pendulum flies
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Watched by ten thousand eyes
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Thin Man
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| Ellis Paul |
