The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
After the circus fades
We are left alone
Both our hearts beat
Like a metronome
Atop a volcano
But it's hard to sit and watch
The mountain grow
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba
Once the riot starts
No one could see a thing
We overhear the fat man say
"It's the end of the beginning"
The end of the beginning
But it's hard to sit and watch
The pendulum swing
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba
Makes no sense
A Rorschach test
A picket fence
On which we lay all our clothes
The world is really round
That's not the story I hеard
What do you really know?
We know it backwards and forwards
Well, it's gonna еnd anyway
It's just the tip of the iceberg
In a bag
Head of a clown
It's too late
It made my skin crawl
It's hard to sit and watch
The monuments fall
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba