Представляем точный текст композиции "Circus Without Clowns" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 3 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Circus Without Clowns» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 3 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
3 - "Circus Without Clowns"
Lyrics to Circus Without Clowns : This is the night of living dead They crowd the streets In search of who they are And when its time to go to bed You can hear them breathe Like choking on a cigar And though Id like to pledge allegiance Im afraid it cant be found So as they fire up their legions Ive got another plan Some of you wont understand This is a circus without clowns Rotting in this town I try to hold my ground But that aint right That aint right Were in a circus without clowns Rotting in this town We try to hold our ground But that aint right That aint right somehow This is the night of living dead They watch the screen But they dont know what it means And when its time to lift your head You hear the scream Sirens drag you out of your dream And though Id like to pledge allegiance Well Im afraid it cant be found So as they fire up their legions Ive got another plan Some of you wont understand This is a circus without clowns Rotting in this town I try to hold my ground But that aint right That aint right Were in a circus without clowns Rotting in this town We try to hold our ground But that aint right That aint right somehow This is the night of living dead They walk the ledge And then they tumble over the edge You know Id like to pledge allegiance But Im afraid it cant be found Now Ive got another plan Some of you wont understand This is a circus without clowns (Circus without clowns) Rotting in this town (Rotting in this town) I try to hold my ground (I try to hold my ground) But that aint right (Thats what cant be found) That aint right Were in a circus without clowns (Circus without clowns) Rotting in this town (Rotting in this town) We try to hold our ground (We try to hold our ground) But that aint right That aint right somehow This is the circus without clowns (This is the night of living dead) Rotting in this town I try to hold my ground (They walk the lonely road in search of who they are) But that aint right That aint right somehow Were in a circus without clowns (This is the night of living dead) Rotting in this town We try to hold our ground But that aint right That aint right [ Circus Without Clowns Lyrics ]
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