Guns in the desk ??
Said I don't wanna talk to people outta my hands
Gun was on the floor I had a healthy mind
Now I'm in the sixteenth [pre]cinct tonight
I wanna gun
Give me a gun
To see your fear
And watch you run
Well you think you're cool
And make us look like fools
With your stupid-ass bullshit
And your macho rules
But turn it around
And point the thing at you
You might have a ??
Or something too
I wanna gun
Give me a gun
To see your fear
And watch you run
Guns in the desk ??
Said I don't wanna talk to people outta my hands
Gun was on the floor I had a healthy mind
Now I'm in the sixteenth [pre]cinct tonight(Oliva/O'Neill)
The lights come on
The set is down
The curtain's flown away
To all you creatures of the night
I say it's time we play
We'll show you things
That in your life
You'd never dreamed you'd know
So now before the ghosts arrive
It's welcome to the show
Minstrels, kings, explorers
Fantasies on order
Ghosts and dreams awakened
Stories long forsaken
The minstrel and the sorcerer
Are switching their disguise
The jester drinks and start to think
That he alone is wise
The governor and journalist
Exchange a Judas kiss
And now before the song is done
The plot begins to twist
Ghosts and lost explorers
Fate with all her daughters
Saints and hopeless sinners
Wise men in their winters
Know
Welcome to the show
Welcome to the show
Welcome to the show
Welcome to the show