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There is the hot girl, a wanna be model

There's the ugly one, who thinks she is delicious

There's a school girl, who wanna blow her teacher

The same people over and over again

There is a smart guy, a wanna be genius

The photographer, who thinks he won a prize

There's the office chief, a wanna be martyr

The same people over and over again

They all belong in a circus

that should have been shut down for good

And then there's "you and me", to think we see

are wild and beautiful, pure and different

You and me, our world is free

from all their hollowness, we are different from all.

The boring thing that they call life

A life that has already been lived by someone else

There is the poor kid, bullied by bastards

There's the big jerk, who thinks he's always right

(The) local band, who act like Motley Crue

The same people over and over again

The politician, he'd sell you for a dime

The musician, who couldn't write a rhyme

The follower, stalker, the greedy or the vain

The same individuals over again

They all belong in a circus

that should have been shut down for good

"Ladies and Gentlemen get your tickets now! The show is continuous.

It's never out, it's never over, it goes on all the time!

We told you we had living, breathing monstrosities.

They did not ask to be brought into the world, but into the world we came.

Come forward, come forward! Welcome to the freak show!"

They all belong in a circus. The sideshow of Life.