Same song, different day
Carnival is still in play
Donald Trump and Theresa May
Shit and sawdust strewn our way
Ever apt it seems
Below are the words I wrote to one of Johnny’s amazing tunes. It’s called, ‘The Illusion’.
It made me think of the circus (which I hate). And politics. And we, the people. This world of ours.
I hope you enjoy the results of this particular collaboration.
Some people may be offended by some of the images. What can I say? I’m offended by them too.
Here is the circus, here is the street,
Ringmaster has found the beat,
Try to keep up with his song,
Try to march in time along.
This is the game we all play,
Carnival is now the way,
Jugglers, clowns perform, we pay,
Sideshow stalls have won the day.
See, look, the Big Top, there go the lions,
Whipped to submit, they stride in time,
Prancing ponies do their thing,
All well-trained for circus ring.
Fire-eaters and trapeze acts,
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