This House Is a Circus

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[Primera Parte]

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This house is a circus, berserk as 
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fuck
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We tend to see that as a perk, 
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though
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Look what it's done to your friends
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Their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want 
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is for the feeling to end
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This house is a circus, berserk as 
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fuck
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We tend to see that as a perk, 
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though
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Look what it's done to your friends
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Their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want 
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is for the feeling to end

[Segunda Parte]

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There's a room full of trouble and
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 there's lovers to be had
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Those ones who make sinners out of
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 such lovely lads
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Scaling the corridors for maidens 
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in the maze
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And the anomaly is slipping into
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 familiar ways
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And we're forever unfulfilled 
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and can't think why
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Like a search for murder clues 
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in dead man's eyes
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And we're forever unfulfilled 
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and can't think why
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Like a search for murder clues in 
dead man's eyes

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[Puente]

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The more you open your mouth, the 
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more you're forcing performance
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And all the attention is leading me 
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to feel important
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Now that we're here, we may as 
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well go too far

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[Tercera Parte]

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Wriggling around in it so that you 
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won't forget
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There's certainly some venom in 
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the looks that you collect
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Aimlessly gazing at the faces in the
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 queue
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And we're struggling with the 
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notion that it's life, not film

[Primera Parte]

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This house is a circus, berserk as 
Bm
fuck
         Bm  Cm           Cm 
We tend to see that as a perk, 
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though
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Look what it's done to your friends
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Their memories are pretend
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And the last thing that they want 
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is for the feeling to end