all my friends are freaks the only way to be i could tell you the things i ve seen but you probably won t be able to eat sometimes i look around and just smile at the sight of you not believing your own eyes and you tell your children look away but i m sorry sir it s too late circus pullin into tiny town saint of purity is going down underground forever underground forever all my friends are drunks they gotta be on drugs jugglin daggers on a warehouse roof with a torch of 150 proof you ll see ink on a face or a ring through a place that ll make you wanna kneel and pray and if your children go to see our show they re never comin home circus pullin outta tiny town church of purity is burning down underground forever underground forever and i know you re all along the way and i know we ll need a place to stay as the piper starts to play here come that rat parade and you re all along the way