The Playground Face Lyrics

Circus maximus

Daily dues

You're going to rue the day you lose



Hold the candle first

And slate it if it doesn't hurt

This is an invitation

To let the playground burn



I never said that I would

Just stay still

Just stay put



Sociopathically minded man

On the path to pathogen

Are we spreadeagled in your plans?

What when time becomes a tide on your hands?



Hold the candle first

And slate it if it doesn't hurt

This is an invitation

To let the playground burn



I never said that I would

Just stay still

Just stay put



You've got a lot to sell

Gawky and unwell

You've never seen hell



Now break me off the gold

I'm feeling undersold

Good lord, I'm getting old!



Now those idiots just get fenced in

Just get fenced in

And the cry goes all about -



Toys out!

Toys out!