There are two kinds of people
Ones plastic, ones real
We like the real ones
That know how to feel
No more lying
Idle gossip
Circus comes to town
The plastic people leave
When the circus comes to town
When the circus comes to town
Judge a book by its cover
Is for people with guilt
They’re gonna pay for their evil
In the houses they’ve built
See the splendor
Join the circus
Circus comes to town
The plastic people leave
When the circus comes to town
When the circus comes to town
In the tears of a clown
You can see the laughter
Of the fools wrapped up in their cocoon
Circus comes to town
The plastic people leave
When the circus comes to town
When the circus comes to town
When the circus comes to town
When the circus comes to town

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