________________________________________________________ •Lyrics• It's news to me that it's news to you To which degree who answers to who We could go on and on, but in the end, who are we kidding? My divinity is past infinity, am I getting through? Seems our regime has plummeted south Don't need to scream if ya ain't got a mouth Why bite the hand that feeds When it's the only hand you're getting? It's time you see that this great marquee Is the only place you're ever gonna be So strap on in and take it on the chin And don't forget who's running the show Now look at this Absolute bliss Oh, what a shock Watch where you walk I'm the host, I run the place Caine, that is my name Not enthused? Just feeling used? Oh, what a god damned shame Congratulations, all of my friends Public relations are getting a cleanse Put on your Sunday best Because I'm nowhere close to quitting So play the games and just ignore the pains 'Cause all that remains is how you prime your brains You whine to me, but you're too blind to see That I'm the one who's running the show Yeah! ________________________________________________________
________________________________________________________ Credits to Gooseworks for the music, and for the creation of The Amazing Digital Circus ?!!! ________________________________________________________
