The Coliseum Lyrics - Fall

Coliseum, the coliseum 

Look out, burn, you ought to know this by now 

You with the empty crane over 

They're the gate keepers and the sentinels 

Their jokes are hum-drum 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

Brown brass leading up to ionic columns 

Trust them, sometimes that is not enough 

In the vast cavernous emptiness 

That is the world of the callow 

A bus stood outside at bottom 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

The coliseum 

Trust them, but sometimes that's not enough 

In the vast cavernous 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

And you gotta have a good condition 

To get into the coliseum 

And the jingle-jangle of this city 

Makes you hunger and down 

You gotta have a good condition 

To get into the coliseum 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

Brown brass leading up to ionic columns 

But sometimes that's not enough 

Their jokes are hum-drum 

About 7:30 to 8:00 tiredness sets in 

You want to take a little break 

And get out of home 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

Brown brass 

You've gotta have a good condition 

To get into, to get into 

These people, they will never ever learn 

They are not fit to walk through 

The ionic columns of 

The coliseum, the coliseum 

You've gotta have a good condition 

To get into the coliseum