[Intro: Makzilla as Circus Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, hurry hurry hurry! Step right up and witness the sad circus! Come one, come all, to the sad circus! Step right up and see the lonely poor bastard. Witness, the man with no hope. Stories guaranteed to be tear jerkers. Now without further adieu, the sad circus!
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I had so many plans, 'cause I got plenty fans
I thought that I was never gonna be alone to spend these grands
But it seems that every girl that I dated somehow hated the way I loved
And I mated with so many, now the ones that with it, it's not any; they all ran
I thought that I was gonna be Hugh Hef, six women to go two step but not one of my crews left
Kids are growing up and they got lives now, nobody arise now
Used to be married but narcissism let my bride down
I used to be a playa, I used to be afraid of bein' alone
But they all eventually said "I'll see ya later..." much later...
Sittin' in this plush lair, must say I'm stuck in a rut
I guess not enough prayer
'Cause ain't nobody came back, I bust the same raps
But ain't no dame pack, wish I could change that
They say that I'm extra, I'm messed up and I murk the deals
That I have with them in the past but I miss 'em and it hurts for real
[Chorus: Courtney Kuhnz]
See the man with the broken heart (He's just right over there)
All alone he stands so lonely in this world so cold
And he's been hopeless from the start (He feels like no one cares)
Born alone, he'll die so lonely, saddest story ever told
Ladies and gentlemen, hurry hurry hurry! Step right up and witness the sad circus! Come one, come all, to the sad circus! Step right up and see the lonely poor bastard. Witness, the man with no hope. Stories guaranteed to be tear jerkers. Now without further adieu, the sad circus!
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I had so many plans, 'cause I got plenty fans
I thought that I was never gonna be alone to spend these grands
But it seems that every girl that I dated somehow hated the way I loved
And I mated with so many, now the ones that with it, it's not any; they all ran
I thought that I was gonna be Hugh Hef, six women to go two step but not one of my crews left
Kids are growing up and they got lives now, nobody arise now
Used to be married but narcissism let my bride down
I used to be a playa, I used to be afraid of bein' alone
But they all eventually said "I'll see ya later..." much later...
Sittin' in this plush lair, must say I'm stuck in a rut
I guess not enough prayer
'Cause ain't nobody came back, I bust the same raps
But ain't no dame pack, wish I could change that
They say that I'm extra, I'm messed up and I murk the deals
That I have with them in the past but I miss 'em and it hurts for real
[Chorus: Courtney Kuhnz]
See the man with the broken heart (He's just right over there)
All alone he stands so lonely in this world so cold
And he's been hopeless from the start (He feels like no one cares)
Born alone, he'll die so lonely, saddest story ever told
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