Another Kind Of Circus

Billy and Eve

Are getting ready to leave

Their empty room

And their sad bare walls

They'll get burned but they don't care

They know what they'll do when they get there

Rose and Trudi

Are hearing voices

Telling them it's high time

High time they made their move

They'll get burned but they don't care

They know what they'll do when they get there

Me and Ruthy

We're late again

But our hearts are in

The right direction

We've been up together most of the night

Convincing each other what we're doing is right

No sense in living something you don't believe

So we're all ready to leave

All moving on

To another kind of circus