Carnival Justice (the Gloves Are Off) Part Ii

Step right up and get what you deserve

Oh, what a prize!

Yeah, it's her

And if you think you scored your vision must be blurred

Welcome one and all to the Theater of the Absurd

Mmmmmy heart is like the Moulin Rouge

All lit up in subterfuge

But pain is something I can use

But what about you? What's your excuse?

You won't know I'm coming until it's too late

You won't know that I'm around

The only thing that you will hear is scarlet satin hitting the ground

The gloves are off

Too bad you got soft

The gloves are off

Too bad you're so lost

Je suis en coeur

Je disparais

You are a blur as I walk away

So you love her? That little stain?

I'm out of here, but my words remain

So step right up and take a drag on your cigarette

You're just something that got snagged on the hook of Antoinette

And you can call it Carnival Justice

It's just my own breed of armistice

You can say I'm crazy like Alice

You can call it Carnival Justice

It's just my own breed of armistice

You can say I'm crazy like Alice

But I'll never blow you a real kiss

The gloves are off