Christian Death - Lost Minds

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Life goes in circles
Like a carousel in a circus park
I’m riding the fastest horse
In the second round
It’s falling down, no net to
Break the ground
Lost mind lost minds with
A blue thorn in my throat
I saw a troubled clown
With tears in his eyes
A little girl kept tugging
His thigh, she pushed, he pulled
She wanted to play with him
He pushes, she pulls, he pushes
Her down