Is there something hilarious that you want me to see
Like a monkey in a pink car who's now eating his fleas
Well the circus is done 'cause here is no place to play
Guess that old bearded lady needs a shave now today
You're leaving me again
I feel just led astray
When you get back to me
We'll cross St. Peter's bridge
Bruises on my car, bruises on my head
I was hit by my car, I tried to kill myself
No more people around driving me insane
While I'm watching the ruins I wonder who threw the hand grenade
You're leaving me again
I feel just led astray
When you get back to me
We'll cross St. Peter's bridge
Good lord I'm dying, I'm dying
Good lord I'm trying, I'm trying
I did that to myself
I did all by myself
We will meet on the bridge
You will be there
I can't breath now
You will be there
I can't breath now
You will be there
I can't breath now
You will be there
I can't breath now