Union Carbide Productions - Circles lyrics

There are some alley cats running down the streets tonight There's a band in a cellar trying to keep uptight There's a man from the inside waiting to get old He tries to write a story that has never been told There's somebody on the phone who won't let me be And the people next door they are watching tv Well, i think they're talking about the middle east And it sounds just like a movie waiting for it's release I''ve been moving round in circles Try to find a way back home Moving in a circus trying to find my way back home But it's always the same Wherever i may roam And it makes me feel like a dog Looking for his bone Hey my little friend, have you got time to waste Hey my little friend can you show me my place Guess there is no relief for a person like me Cause i'm the one who's cheated by the things i see I've been moving round in circles Try to find a way back home Moving in a circus trying to find my way back home But it's always the same wherever i may roam It's always the same wherever i may roamit's always the same wherever i may roam And it makes me feel like sometimes I wish i'd never been born There are some alley cats running down the streets tonight And a band in a cellar trying to keep uptight There's a man who's standing on a yellow brick road And he tries to tell a story that has never been told He tries to tell a story that has never been told Tries to tell a story that has never been told