| Song | My Name Is Carnival |
| Artist | Jackson C. Frank |
| Album | Jackson C Frank |
| I've seen your face in every place that I'll be goin' | |
| I read your words like black hungry birds read every sowin’ | |
| Rise and fall, spin and call, and my name is Carnival | |
| Sad music in the night sings a scream of light out of chorus | |
| And voices you might hear appear and disappear in the forest | |
| Short and tall throw the ball, and my name is Carnival | |
| Strings of yellow tears drip from black-wired fears in the meadow | |
| And their white halos spin with an anger that is thin and turns to sorrow | |
| King of all, hear me call, hear my name - Carnival | |
| Here there is no law but the arcade's penny claw, hanging empty | |
| The painted laughing smile and the turning of the style do not envy | |
| And the small can steal the ball, to touch the face of Carnival | |
| The fat woman frowns at screaming frightened clowns that move enchanted | |
| And the shadow lie and waits outside your iron gates with one wish granted | |
| Colors fall, throw the ball, play the game of Carnival | |
| Without a thought of size, you come to hypnotize the danger | |
| The world that comes apart has no single heart when life is stranger | |
| Wheel and call, clawed dreams all, in the name of Carnival | |
| Wheel and call, clawed dreams all, in my name of Carnival |
| I' ve seen your face in every place that I' ll be goin' | |
| I read your words like black hungry birds read every sowin' | |
| Rise and fall, spin and call, and my name is Carnival | |
| Sad music in the night sings a scream of light out of chorus | |
| And voices you might hear appear and disappear in the forest | |
| Short and tall throw the ball, and my name is Carnival | |
| Strings of yellow tears drip from blackwired fears in the meadow | |
| And their white halos spin with an anger that is thin and turns to sorrow | |
| King of all, hear me call, hear my name Carnival | |
| Here there is no law but the arcade' s penny claw, hanging empty | |
| The painted laughing smile and the turning of the style do not envy | |
| And the small can steal the ball, to touch the face of Carnival | |
| The fat woman frowns at screaming frightened clowns that move enchanted | |
| And the shadow lie and waits outside your iron gates with one wish granted | |
| Colors fall, throw the ball, play the game of Carnival | |
| Without a thought of size, you come to hypnotize the danger | |
| The world that comes apart has no single heart when life is stranger | |
| Wheel and call, clawed dreams all, in the name of Carnival | |
| Wheel and call, clawed dreams all, in my name of Carnival |