: Ohh ohh ohh ohh Ohh ohh Why would you pay to see me in a cage? And why would you pay to see someone in a cage? Which the whole world calls a stage
: Now here's a tale Tale I will tell Blood lust after no sweet love And a many, many things I do so well Oh you know that's the end That's the end so
: Sit right down cause you're a friend You know there ain't too many left of them You said I want love, I want it all You look better now than last
: Why should I wait until tomorrow It's already been, I've already seen all the sorrow that's in store I will beg or steal or borrow Hold on tighter
: It's rough It's wicked and rough It's hard Pentonville rough It's tough It's wicked and rough It's hard Pentonville rough Now in Pentonville there
: There's a lesson I have learnt If you play with fire you will get burnt Hell hath no fury Like woman scorned I'll tell you my story Make you wish you
: They would if they could, but they can't So if they talk like they could Are you going to heed a word they say All I'm trying to say was I'm in love
: I heard it said You had come back from the dead You were playing so fine Scooping up the soul of the wine Now courage my boy When they look you in
: Sedative, it's a sedative it was my hero oh it was.. What's it really like now it's been a long long time since I've step outside to the morning
: Down in Albion They're black and blue But we don't talk about that Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about that Talk over
: Ah, tell me What did I dream? Cause nothing's as it seems On the way back down, for me What did I dream? Cause nothing's as it seems On the way back
: Come and see the blinding It's so blinding It's the last thing that you'll ever see But you might be happy oh, happier Than you've ever been So let
: You have always thinking of her You're in love and you don't know what to say But I saw her at the fair and she feels the same way She was married
: I always flirt with death I could kill, but I don't care about it I can face your threats Stand up tall and scream and shout about it I think I'm
: In Arcady, your life trips along It's pure and simple as the shepherd's song Seraphic pipes along the way in Arcady In Arcady Never saw I such a scene
: Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the morning, up, up the morning Up the
: Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane There must be some other way Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane Do you think you
: When you walk home from the party Drunk on bacardi and listening To the voices that lie to you nightly, Make you frightened of everyone. When you