Mynus_grey and Ryan Buckingham - Circus Lion

(Man is a little germ, that lives on an unimportant rock ball)
(That revolves about an insignificant star, on the outer edges of one of the smaller galaxies)
I'm a circus lion lost in my rage
They bind me up with their chains and look at me through the bars of a cage
Like fuck freedom, I never needed it anyways
Y'all fuckers can keep the change
I'm trapped behind heaven's gates
(Trapped behind the gates)
In my natural state I'm ugly
Only dogs can judge me
Y'all don't wanna become me
(Y'all don't want this shit)
I hope my death isn't televised
The most innocent eyes are feral beasts in disguise
(Feral beasts in disguise)
They'll put my body up in the media with talk show hosts and comedians
Speak to me through a medium, try to reach to my ghost
A spirit inside a host is everything that I know
See, I hope I don't lost my mind
But y'all know I would lost my mind before I sell out
Too many lost souls who fell down
Trapped by their money, the jail cell look like a penthouse
(But on the other hand if you think about that for a few minutes)
(I am absolutely amazed to discover myself on this rock ball rotating around this spherical fire)
(It's a very odd situation)
Feel myself slipping into insanity
I'm just trying to do the best with what they handed me
Go and die a fucking tragic hero before they cancel me
These modern role models all consumed by their vanity
(And the more I look at things I can not get rid of the feeling that existence is quite weird)
I hope my death isn't televised
The most innocent eyes are feral beasts in disguise

Written by:
Jack McCarthy

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