Close tight their eyelids
now watch me as I sew up their lips
oh sure they all may be unconcious
but they're surely not dead yet

what flawless facial features
I must hold a steady hand
such perfect pretty bodies
look gorgeous on my lap

oh, buckets and bathtubs
today's happy birthday
tonight's happy death
we'll tear up the carpet
we'll mop up the tiles
but that won't kill the stench

the ring master's calling
everybody kiss the clown
razer blade cotton candy
come one little boy
come all

throw them in the river
let the rain water wash them away

the headlines are reading
this man's clearly insane
some like to call me a psycho
but I feel that I was put here to

kill the clown

the ring master's calling
everybody kill the clown
razor blade cotton candy
come one little boy
come all...

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Circus Circus song meanings
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