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Hand of God or by the Devil's hoof. |
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Witness the miracles gathered beneath one roof. |
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Come when I call to the greatest show of all. |
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You'll roll up. All you skeptics try your luck. |
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Wagons ride the trail a serpent winds. |
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Slight of hand. Every move and gesture planned. |
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You're my kind, spiritual beggar child. |
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The world's magnetic pull brings back around the carnival. |
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I see a flame in your eyes. |
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The curious will be satisfied. |
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Strangers rules.He's asking to be fooled. |
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Slight of hand.Every move and gesture planned. |
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He's my kind, spiritual beggar child. |
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The world's magnetic pull brings back around the carnival. |
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Use the secrets you've learned for the final leap |
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up til the whole world is yours to see. |
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Painted faces leer. Intrigue keeps you here. |
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It's in the cards you'd bring a storm. |
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You're always questioning why. |
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I won't let your innocence die. |
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The world's magnetic pull brings back around the carnival. |
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The innocent and the fool embracing the ritual. |
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I see the spark in your eyes. |
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I know you long to be surprised. |
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Cradle the flame and keep it alive. |
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You must unlearn to become wise. |
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Though the journey's long and the ritual is a treacherous road, |
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you can't leave the carnival. |
