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...And The Circus Leaves Town (1995)
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Jumbo Blimp Jumbo
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I feel nothin', said I don't feel nothin'
And I won't feel nothing at all
I found somethin', said I really found somethin'
And I won't take nothin' at all

Get me up, get me up, now I've suffered
My life has blown me away
I can't breathe, said I can't breathe nothin'
And I won't fuckin' breathe at all

I feel nothin', said I don't feel nothin'
And I won't feel nothing at all
Found somethin', said I really found somethin'
And I won't take nothin' at all

Get me up, get me up, I've suffered
My life has done me away
Can't breathe, said I can't breathe nothin'
And I can't fuckin' breathe at all

. . .


One Inch Man - lonely soul
Two Inch Man (Two Inch Man) - gimme more
Five steps and back, get him back
Three steps enough, get him up

Always so lonely, lonely, lonely
Always so lonely, lonely, lonely

One Inch Man, lonely soul
Two Inch Man, gimme more

Always so lonely, lonely, lonely
One Inch Man, he's so lonely, oh, he's breathin'

Damn my thoughts for you, do you really wanna fuck me?
Love my time for you, do you really wanna hold me?
Had my time for you, do you really wanna hold me?
Love my time for you, do you really wanna?

Always so lonely, One Inch Man, he's breathin'
Always so lonely, lonely, lonely
One Inch Man, he's so lonely, oh!

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You gotta hear it, man
Don't do this to me

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When the feeling comes it always leaves
To the top of the hill, the hill of thieves
Brush that furious out, hole in the well
You'd like the hole in your head to feel the breeze

If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse
I can't drink no more, but I'll try
You can't find me, baby, in the basement
And I slug you in your fuckin' head, yeah

If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse
We can't drink no more, but we'll try
You can't find us, baby, in the basement
And we'll slug you in your fuckin' head, yeah

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Under light, that I have never seen
Go to the light, reach up to the beam
Under light, under light
Reach up to the sun or you can run

Found the roof, the smallness of it all
Found the roof, you will never fall
You'll never
You'll never
You'll never
You'll never

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(Johnny) And if you're trying to ride for free
(Oh Johnny) It be the same I do to you
(Johnny) And if you wanna try my needs
(Johnny) It be the same I do to you
(Johnny) And if you're trying to ride for free
(Oh Johnny) It be the same I do to you
(Johnny) And if you wanna try my needs
(Johnny) It be the same I do to you
(Johnny) And if you're trying to ride for free
(Johnny) It be the same I do to you

Rodeo (2x)

And if you're trying to ride for free
Rodeo (10x)

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Jumbo Blimp Jumbo

[No lyrics]

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"Yeah, yeah put it in gear, baby. Hell yeah, that's what I like about you, baby, you're always on time!"

Wherever you go, is where I go
Whatever you say, keep it running
When the wind blows, when the sky breaks
Hold your eyes in, and believe it

Where you want me to be? (4x)

In the morning, when it's raining
I couldn't believe it, no complaining
Fuck the others, fuck the teacher
They'll never know this, is he crazy?

Where you want me to be? (4x)

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So clean, so blue and it's so deep...shallow
Refreshing bowl and it's so clear...shallow
Best thing I've seen in my whole life...shallow
You must return me to your beach...shallow

So I dive, inches to the ground
Now all right, inches to the ground

So clean, so blue and it's so deep...shallow
Refreshing bowl and it's so clear...shallow
Best thing I've seen in my whole life...shallow
You must return me to your beach...shallow

So I dive, inches to the ground
Now all right, inches to the ground

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Smooth stones beneath me
Cool air surrounds
Soft and savory
Take me to God, you can take me to God

No it doesn't take your
Will to set your brace on me
I never doubt your possibilities
Please let go of my sleeve

Smooth stones behind me
Cold air surrounds
Soft and savory
You can take me to God, you take me to God

No it doesn't take your
Will to set your brace on me
I never doubt your possibilities
Please let go of my sleeve

. . .


You've been in back of me (yeah)
Feeling sent to me (yeah)
I'm tired of the word
When my back ain't around here

No more you and me (yeah)
No more listening (yeah)
Tired of your word
All your words are so backwards

Being as lost as can be (yeah)
Touch of purity (yeah)
If you're gonna go now
Well I wanna go with you

Uh, oh
Uh, oh

Oh yeah, you're a fucked up man
With a fucked up plan
Oh yeah, you're a fucked up man
With a fucked up plan
Oh yeah, you're a fucked up man
With a fucked up plan
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Did I say too much?
You didn't want me to hear
Did I say too much?
I didn't want me to see here
Did I hate too much?
I'm not sure I should leave here
Did I hate too much?
I'm thinking someone should bleed here

Why the finger? it's all right
Me and you could, it's all right
Straighten me out, it's all right
Guiding light, it's all right

There you go, it's all right
Wait up and turn me in, it's all right
Help you out man, it's all right
Help me in, I just might

. . .


Don't be sad for what will never be
Be glad you didn't have to see
This time became a part of me
And now this burning memory

The sun will break the night till dawn
And then we'll tell some tales again
And when the time has come and gone
The wind will carry on and on
The wind will carry on and on
The wind will carry on and on

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