Circus Contraption - Solemn's Midway lyrics

Come, gather around, you posh politeriots Come, introverts, come, socialites Come, little cla** mediocrates Come, virtual monkeys Come, junkets, come, junkies Citizens of the declined But be wary as you witness this tale of woe For the story could be your own In our soiled souls A sadness is sold Weep, as you watch it grow