| From the album fairytale | |
| Circus of Sour, | |
| Holds shows every hour, | |
| The lion is eating the bars, hey the bars. | |
| I was erected, | |
| The poor man is expected | |
| To climb to the stars | |
| Balanced just on one knee. | |
| Look out your window and see, | |
| Look out your window and see. | |
| The clown chases spotlights, | |
| The bear faces hot lights | |
| Pelted with peanuts and coke, hey the coke. | |
| And high in the tent-top | |
| The lady just went up | |
| To hang by a rope | |
| >From her teeth gracefully. | |
| Look out your window and see, | |
| Look out your window and see. | |
| Ba ba ba bom bom bom? da da da | |
| Admission is paid up | |
| Until you are laid up, | |
| There's only one catch to the fun, hey the fun. | |
| To hell if you're willin', | |
| Your name's on the billing | |
| And it seems that you're wanted | |
| In ring number three. | |
| Look out your window and see, | |
| I look out my window and see, | |
| I look out my window and see, coa coa. |