The Carnival has just left town
The sideshow horror
on a switchblade circuit frown
She's in the back of the yellow van
Finding a new plate of tricks
in the master's hand
The Carnival hast just left town
The High-road High-life
beyond the wall of coloured sound

When it all comes down

She doesn't feel so in control
Like the years before
when the winter seemed so cold
He's on her back with a dirty smile
High-road High-life
feeling like a little child

When it all comes down
It isn't real
When it all comes down
She doesn't feel

The Carnival hast just left town
The sideshow horror on a
switchblade circuit frown

When it all comes down...