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Nausea (Adult.) · Sunbathing Animal/Content Nausea (Parquet Courts) · Nausea (Beck) · Revelation Nausea (Vomitory) · Sounds Of The Circus: Circus Music Vol. 25 Music For Clowns (Sounds Of The Circus South...) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 17: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 18: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 19: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 20: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 27: Circus Music (South Shore Concert Band) – and 90 other albums »


soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words 
To you a legion of nausea 
I'm your sins 
I'm your crown of thorns 
I've seen the blood of generations
Frightened and bewildered, not making any sense
Dazzled by the virgin's radiance

And the icons in the church crying tears of blood
The water in the wells
latticed by scars
To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair
Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary there,
In netherglades tethered where onyx
latticed by scars
To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair
Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary there,
In netherglades tethered where onyx
blood sighs.
I still owe some dread on this hide.

Following my trust in wonder I watch the circus begin.
I can't ignore the scent of it - the scent
you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now
you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now
Hands on stance,
if you care love somethin',
see it threatened,
you'll get angry and fight,
scorched earth policy,
nature's not valued by our
The town where she was born
Like town where I was born
Was built by white settlers seeking gold and other treasures
Like me she feels
again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing better
you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing better than I ever did
Looking
you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing better than I ever did
Looking
CHORUS
I Love The Now
(All the pain and the pleasure)
I love the now
(All the blood and the treasure)
It's the only circus that I know
It's the only
Ecstasy

Circus of relentless vice
Killed, Thrilled in draconian times

The age of murder

Symmetry, a freak of nature
Ignored by the rotten flesh
again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing better
they kissed the Handsome Prince felt a wave of nausea and a pain in his chest as blood began to now pour from it and the tiny birds dipped in the morning
escape blood drip eye step inside step inside slaughter the grey slaughter.. it's all a circus of fear anyway ain't no master mind to care today dancing
no hope no escape 
Blood drip eye step inside step inside slaughter the gray slaughter

It's all a circus of fear anyway ain't no master mind
the letterbox. Wowed by the subject punctured by the helicop. Boy meets vermin: the widescreen version. Headaches, nausea, vomiting, facial paralysis. These area
will) 

Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams 

Homicide scene, perfect world 

By any means get cream 

Just don't let it come
leaving me again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing
leaving me again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now

You know I'm still standing
emperor! By Cernunnos, the blood of my enemies shall stain the sand of this
cursed arena red this day!

[The Combat Commences:]

They unleashed
you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus, you'd be a clown by now

Don't you know I'm still standing better than I ever did
about freedom, will be tainted with blood (it's your life)
Put this cross on your back, child
Tread the long weary trail to the top of the hill