Tekster: Monks of Doom. Circassian Beauty.

Circassian beauty
When I touch you
I'm coming right down to get you

Outside the freak show
(So we might make it)
I'm coming again to get you
(Coming round to get you, yeah)

And I love
(You baby, yeah)
You
(Aqua)
At the game of fun house
You have 3 million points
And one extra game

Circassian beauty
At a game of fun house
You know I love you

Headshake, torture chamber, the midget head calls you in
The man with the Xylocaine lung points to a door
Inside that chamber she reveals her blue-green flesh
Her lurid nylon wig, burning in the corner

Ah, you're just a spurting bottle raincoat on a boxcar going nowhere
You know she loves you
You know she loves you
You know she loves you

You know she loves you
You know she loves you
You know she loves you
You know she loves you

Suzy
By the big top
She loves you so much
Behind the wig shop

It's been so long
Been so long
It's been so long
Been so long

Help me get back
If you could just help me get back
Help me get back to the beginning
Just get back