Now I, I want out of the circus. Since the girl in the blue sparkly dress. On one knee I confessed. Put an end to that exchange of glances. . Now I, I want out of the circus.
I hate my generation. I offer no apologies. I hate my generation, yeah. I hate my generation. I picked it up and threw it away. I hate my generation now.
[Unverified] on up, and there's a stub on the sky. . Ooh, you can still come and bring me coffee in the morning. You can still come and make me chicken fried steak.
Well I've been up to Paris. And I slept in a park. Went down to Barcelona. Someone broke in my car. . And I'll search the world over. For my angel in black.