Everybody is a victim of Comedy, tragedy, variety Pantomime in the grand tradition Winners and till the intermission
Girl, I the world's a stage That's what the said But I think our weird Is way my head I'll be Casanova whipping boy If what you desire But once I performing I can't easily
I'll swing on a I'll jump hoops And I'll eat Be a human ball on the high wire Put on make-up, a wig be your tragic clown The you've got me up there I easily come down
Don't me over the edge of it Can't you see I've got emotions? the crowd, just to be part of it That was the of it
Oh, Now I'm over the Don't me over the edge of it Oh,Over the
The is turnin' upside-down dead Economic turmoil, now the is in the red Democracy's a shadow of its former Law and orders down End of
My next door totally snapped He's gone right over the He's playing up barbed wire the garden hedge And planting mines on the lawn gone barmy According to his He's formed a secret
since he got laid off Something snapped His wife says gone 'round the twist Now no turning back All he waits in the garden shed For the enemy to A vigilante up in a union jack He's the edge
Oh, Over the Don't drive me the edge of it
Woman, you are drive me Totally the edge Is it yes or is it no? Are you gonna take the The pressures of society are getting to your And you to act weird And put me all this strain
But don't me over the edge of it Stop I've still got emotions Joined the crowd, to be part of it That was the of it
Oh, now over the Don't drive me over the of it Oh, the edge Don't drive me over the of it
is a victim of society Comedy, tragedy, vaudeville, Pantomime players in the tradition Forced roles that leave them totally driven
over the edge