Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Circus’ by (hed) p.e.. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of (hed) p.e. or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Time to pay
Let them burn
Punish and erase me
High time I suffer
Count all my addictions
That surprise erection
That dirty obsession
My blood is on your hands
Blood is on your hands
Turn away from me, turn away
Take everything away from me
You can still hear me laughing at you
This soul cannot be chained
Can I get a witness
Here I am
So what, here I stand
See you when I get there
Rok hard dik in my hand
No, I don’t expect you to understand shit
In the garden of heathens
We f*ck confession
Let the motherfucker fall
I watch him fall hard
Turn away from me, turn away
Cut me in half and play with me
Now, both of me are laughing at you