Immediate Circle

I'm gonna change my

immediate circle of friends

I'm gonna run away and

join the circus, oh yeah

They've been leading me

around in circles, round

and round

I'm gonna change my

immediate circle of friends

In my darkest hour of need

They all become make believe

And they pretend that they

are sleeping

I raise my game as the stakes

stack higher, higher

You cry wolf like you're the

town cryer, cry girl

The queen of clubs drinks

in pubs on days off, over

Swills down dregs, drags

on duck arsed cigarettes

In my darkest hour of need

They all become make believe

And they pretend that they

are sleeping

I'm gonna change my

immediate circle of friends

I'm gonna run away and

join the circus, oh yeah

I'll be assistant to the

blinde knife thrower

Better than being

factory fodder order

In my darkest hour of need

They all become make believe

And they pretend that they

are sleeping