I'm gonna change my immediate circle of friends
I'm gonna run away and join the circus, oh yeah
They've been leading me around in circles
Round and round
I'm gonna change my immediate circle of friends
In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping
I raise my game as the stakes stack higher, higher
You cry wolf like you're the town crier, cry girl
The queen of clubs drinks in pubs on days off, over
Swills down dregs, drags on duck arsed cigarettes
In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping
I'm gonna change my immediate circle of friends
I'm gonna run away and join the circus, oh yeah
I'll be assistant to the blind knife thrower
Better that than being factory fodder order
In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping
Immediate Circle Lyrics performed by Catatonia are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Immediate Circle Lyrics performed by Catatonia is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD