Lyrics

Battlefield
Oh dear, what can I do? I'm feeling black, and you're turning blue
Oh dear look at me now, a circus clown on a merry-go-round

Oh dear, it's all a ruse I've been eaten up, and I've been used
Oh dear, it's my desire to stack it all on the funeral pyre

Tip-toeing softly through this minefield
Welcome to my home, it's my battlefield

Oh dear don't be afraid, I've seen it all on the hit parade
Oh dear humming this song to a dog food company in Hong Kong



© 2009 by Kevin W. Maness