Smiling faces, Smiling Faces,
Sometimes they don’t tell the truth.
Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies
and I got proof.
Smiling phases
Showing traces
Even if they bust you
Keep on smiling through and through
And you’ll be amazed at the gaze
On their faces as they sentence you
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
I wasted time wasted, wasted, wasted time
Walkin’ on the wire, high wire
But I must let the show go on
I’m up on the tightrope , one sides hate and one is hope
It’s a circus game with you and me.
I’m up on the tightwire , linked by life and the funeral pyre
But the tophat on my head is all you see.
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Is it any wonder I’ve got too much time on my hands?
It’s ticking away with my sanity
I’ve got too much time on my hands
It’s hard to believe such a calamity
I’ve got too much time on my hands
And it’s ticking away, ticking away from me
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I’d something more to say
Say, say, say,
But, don’t play games with my affection,
Take, take, take,
But don’t leave me with no direction…
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
A complete unknown, like a rolling stone
England swings like a pendulum do.
London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out and draw another breath
London bridge is falling down,
Falling down.
London bridge is falling doen.
My fair lady…
When you’re weary, feeling small,
When tears are in your eyes, I’ll dry them all.
I’m on your side, oh, when times get rough,
And friends just can’t be found.
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down…
Roll me over
In the clover,
Roll me over, lay me down
And do it again.
Lay you down and softly whisper pretty love words in your ear…
If your broken heart needs repair
I’m the man to see. I whisper sweet things
You tell all your friends, and they’ll come running to me
Anything you want
You’ve come to the right man
'Cause I’m the Candy Man
Maybe I’ll settle down
Maybe I’ll just leave town
Maybe I’ll have some fun
Maybe I’ll meet someone
And make him mine
Me, I’ll be just
Fine and dandy
Lord it’s like a hard candy Christmas
I’m barely getting through tomorrow
But still I won’t let
Sorrow bring me way down
In Candy’s room there are pictures of her heroes on the wall
But to get to Candy’s room you gotta walk the darkness of Candy’s hall