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This Circus

Chevelle
2009-08-313:16 minSynced lyrics

"This Circus" is a song by Chevelle, released in 2009 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:16 long and contains 52 lines and 227 words.

Lyrics

0:01What did I have to lose
0:03Being negative
0:05I bled through the snow
0:07Then never sat down
0:09It's clear for today
0:11You're sleazy at night
0:13And soon as we heal
0:15We will run
0:17Or start swinging
0:20Or start swinging
0:25For below there begging for it
0:29I'm on my way never settle
0:32Always learning
0:34People they beg us for it
0:37I'm on my way
0:39Better settle
0:40Almost there
0:42This might just feed the
0:46Mother of all our needs
0:53Turning over here
0:57Luck must fight over me
1:00And never give in to
1:02Weird out the soul
1:04Replace it with salt
1:06I live within sight of
1:08This medicine man how perfectly
1:11Sure of this circus
1:14I start swinging
1:17We start swinging
1:22'Cause this might just feed
1:26The mother of all needs
1:31Turning over heard it oh so clear
1:42The mother of all our needs
1:51Turning over heard it oh so
1:59Just run them off
2:03Or grab and hold
2:16Just run them off
2:19Or grab and hold
2:24Just run them off
2:27Or grab and hold
2:32Below there begging for it
2:35I'm on my way never settle
2:38Always learning
2:40People they beg us for it
2:43I'm on my way
2:45Better settle
2:46Almost there
2:48This might just feed
2:51The mother of all needs
2:56Turning over heard it oh so clear
3:07The mother of all our needs
3:16Turning over heard it oh so clear
What did I have to lose
Being negative
I bled through the snow
Then never sat down
It's clear for today
You're sleazy at night
And soon as we heal
We will run
Or start swinging
Or start swinging
For below there begging for it
I'm on my way  never settle
Always learning
People they beg us for it
I'm on my way
Better settle
Almost there
This might just feed the
Mother of all our needs
Turning over here
Luck must fight over me
And never give in to
Weird out the soul
Replace it with salt
I live within sight of
This medicine man how perfectly
Sure of this circus
I start swinging
We start swinging
'Cause this might just feed
The mother of all needs
Turning over  heard it oh so clear
The mother of all our needs
Turning over  heard it oh so
Just run them off
Or grab and hold
Just run them off
Or grab and hold
Just run them off
Or grab and hold
Below there begging for it
I'm on my way  never settle
Always learning
People they beg us for it
I'm on my way
Better settle
Almost there
This might just feed
The mother of all needs
Turning over  heard it oh so clear
The mother of all our needs
Turning over  heard it oh so clear

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