everybody is a victim of society
pantomime players in the grand tradition
winners and losers till the intermission
i know the world's a stage
that's what the poet said
but i think our weird relationship
i'll be your casanova whipping by
if that's what you desire
but once i start performing
and walk on the high wire
i'll be your tragic clown
but once you've got me up there
don't drive me over the edge of it
can't you see i've got mixed-up emotions
joined the crowd just to be part of it
the world is turning upside-down
now the world is in the red
democracy's a shadow of its former glory
law and orders broken-down
my next door neighbour's totally snapped
he's putting up barbed wire barricades
and planting land mines on the lawn
he's formed a secret army
ever since he got laid off
his wife says he's gone 'round the twist
now there's no turning back
all night he waits in the garden shed
dressed up in a union jack
don't drive me over the edge of it
are you gonna take the pledge
the pressures of society are getting to your brain
and forced you to act weird
and put me under all this strain
but don't drive me over the edge of it
stop while i've still got emotions
don't drive me over the edge of it
everybody is a victim of society
pantomime players in the grand tradition
forced into roles that leave them totally driven