Burnitude

Hooligans Circus

Burnitude


The animals are wild and the stage is trash 
We'd like to bid you welcome to a violent bash 
Everyone's so dead, everyone's so bad 
It's the kind of show that makes your preacher so sad 

But it's all right 
You know what's right 
You know what we got 
You know what you need 

Hooligans' circus 

The bar is open, serving blood, let's feed 
We all know that you need something to bleed 
The gutter's the place, midnight's the time 
The color's blood red an' eternal life's the crime 

But it's all right 
You know what's right 
You know what we got 
You know what you need 

Hooligans' circus