Turned 'round 6 o'clock and I'm still sleepin' I don't have to work on Saturday but I do anyway 'Round the corner right on up to the shop I come creeping but it don't matter anyway
'Cause I know it's just as well And even so I feel like hell You can say that it's alright But I am wrapped up tight
And I can see the forest through the trees I am on my knees I don't know if I am supposed to stay Or I'm supposed to leave it all behind
The door, the world outside still spins Waiting there behind the door but I won't let it in Not today, not tomorrow, not next week You're just gonna have to pay five bucks to see the geek
'Cause I know it's just as well And even so I feel like hell You can say that it's alright But I am wrapped up tight
And I can see the forest through the trees I am on my knees I don't know if I am supposed to stay Or I'm supposed to leave
Please, pay your attention high above the center ring Up in the rafters, 500 feet above the crowd My hair is soaked in kerosene My clothes are wet with gasoline
You only get to see this once The human torch is going down Going down, going down, going down