Circus
Of Death
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Being
Boiled b-side version:
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This
is a song called the Circus Of Death
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It
tells the true story of a circus we met
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The
first two verses concern the actual arrival at Heathrow Airport
of Commissioner Steve McGarrett
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The
third emotionally describes a map showing the range of the circus
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The
fourth and fifth were extracted from an article in the Guardian
of March the 19th, 1962
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The
last is a short wave radio message from the last man on Earth
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Nine
o'clock flight from Hawaii
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The
Trident is just touching down
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We're
waiting here on the tarmac
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McGarrett
is wearing a frown
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He's
here to help with a problem
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A
blood-spattered curse on our land
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Please
cast your eye over this map, sir
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This
business is quite out of hand
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The
circus of death is approaching
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Its
pathway is painted in red
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Before
it the frightened and helpless
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Behind
it a trail of the dead
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The
narcotic that forges their union is a substance known only to one
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To
the clown it is known as Dominion
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It's
a secret that he'll give to none
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The
drug which gives the clown power means the circus can never be stopped
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And
his dream can go on unhindered 'til the last human being has dropped
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Spare
me and my family
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I've done you no wrong
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Go
away, please let us be
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I've
known you for too long
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Think
we'll ever find any real intelligent life out there?
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Who
cares?
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'Human
League cassette' version:
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...theories
of violent, prolonged solar storms, lasting several years,
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caused
by a certain instability in the sun, had enlarged the Van Allen
belts
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and
diminished the Earth's gravitational hold upon the outer layers
of the ionosphere.
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As
these vanished into space, depleting the Esrth's barrier against
the full impact
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of
solar radiation, temperatures began to climb steadily...
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Nine
o'clock flight from Hawaii
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The
Trident is just touching down
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We're
waiting here on the tarmac
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McGarrett
is wearing a frown
|
|
He's
here to help with a problem
|
|
A
blood-spattered curse on our land
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Please
cast your eye over this map, sir
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This
business is quite out of hand
|
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The
circus of death is approaching
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Its
pathway is painted in red
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Before
it the frightened and helpless
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Behind
it a trail of the dead
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|
The
narcotic that forges their union is a substance known only to one
|
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To
the clown it is known as Dominion
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It's
a secret that he'll give to none
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|
The
drug which gives the clown power means the circus can never be stopped
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And
his dream can go on unhindered 'til the last human being has dropped
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Think
we'll ever find any real intelligent life out there?
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Who
cares?
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album
version:
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In
just a few moments we're off to Hawaii to join Steve McGarrett and
the team for tonight's adventure...
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Nine
o'clock flight from Hawaii
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The
Trident is just touching down
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We're
waiting here on the tarmac
|
|
McGarrett
is wearing a frown
|
|
He's
here to help with a problem
|
|
A
blood-spattered curse on our land
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|
Please
cast your eye over this map, sir
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|
This
business is quite out of hand
|
|
The
circus of death is approaching
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Its
pathway is painted in red
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Before
it the frightened and helpless
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Behind
it a trail of the dead
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|
The
narcotic that forges their union is a substance known only to one
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To
the clown it is known as Dominion
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It's
a secret that he'll give to none
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|
The
drug which gives the clown power means the circus can never be stopped
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And
his dream can go on unhindered 'til the last human being has dropped
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Spare
me and my family
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I've
done you no wrong
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Go
away, please let us be
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I've
known you for too long
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words
and music by Marsh / Oakey / Ware
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published
by Virgin Music (Publishers) Ltd.
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