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Life’s Sad Parade

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The world's a tiny circus in the palm of his hand This town's a sea of stories they never understand Man, you should've been there, we ran out of red Cyclone Billy finally raised the dead Fat Moon cloaked in a sharkskin suit Elephanta blanketed to the tip of his boot Couldn't get close enough to flick the big switch Her kerosene blue eyes started to twitch There's a new heart aching on the factory line That carbon on her fingers never threatens to shine Crazed spent lovers and a vampire kiss Hell, it don't come much better than this Dogface said he's still working the room They call it the equator, but it's cold as a tomb Brace yourself, tiger, you might want to sit down Your raven-haired beauty's run off with some clown Swan, she'll get some use out of that old bridal gown Life's sad parade Life's sad parade The world's a sea of stories and nothing goes to plan This town's a flea circus in the palm of his hand Frenzy with the Lovely, the crew hit the wall Rocket hit her shaky, slowed down to a crawl There's another heart breaking on factory row And I don't even care if I'm late for the show She spent her last buck on a voodoo hex But someone snatched the doll and some personal effects You know, a smile don't cost nothing in the sick pantomime You recollect, Dutch was on deck at the time Howling at the skipper, "I was dying of thirst" I've tried to reach Jesus, but this ship is cursed And when the crate is sinking, I'm diving off first Life's sad parade Life's sad parade Life's sad parade Life's sad parade