I Peek Into The Hole, I Struggle For Control


The Children Love The Show, But They Fail To See The Anguish In My Eyes


Fail To See The Anguish In My Eyes


I Scratch Around The Brim, I Let My Mind Give In


The Crowd Begins To Grin, But They Seem To Screem When Darkness Fills


My Eyes


Seem To Screem When Darkness Fills My Eyes, It's No Surprise


Fail To See The Tragic, Turn It Into Magic


My Big Top Tricks Will Always Make You Happy, But We All Know The Hat Is


Wearing Me


My Bag Is In The Hat, It's Filled With This And That


My Vision's Getting Fat, The Rabbit's Just A Monkey In Disguise


Stars And Pills And Needles Dance Before Our Eyes


They Will Bite The Hand If Ti Is Slower Than The Quickness Of Thier


Scrutinizing Eyes


Fail To See The Tragic, Turn It Into Magic


My Big Top Tricks Will Always Make You Happy, But We All Know The Hat Is


Wearing Me


Chicanery Will Always Make You Happy, But We All Know The Hat Is


Wearing Me