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Coliseum. the coliseum.Look out, burnYou ought to know this by now. You with the empty crane over. ...They're the gatekeepers and the sentinels. Their jokes are hum-drum.The coliseum. [x4]Brown brass leading up to ionic columns. Trust them.Sometimes that is not enoughIn the vast cavernous emptinessThat is the world of the callow. But they stood outside at bottomThe coliseum. [x3]Trust them.But sometimes that's not enoughIn the vast cavernous....The coliseum. [x2]And you have to have a good conditionTo get into the coliseum.And the jingle jangle of this cityMakes you hunger and down.You have to have a good conditionTo get into the coliseum.The coliseum. [x4Brown brass leading up to ionic columns, But sometimes that's not enough. ...Their jokes are hum-drum. About 7:30 to 8:00,Tiredness sets in. You want to take a little breakAnd get out of home. The coliseum.[x4]Brown brass. ...You've got to have a good conditionTo get into. ...These people, they will never ever learn. They are not fit to walk throughThe ionic columns ofThe coliseum.The coliseum.You've got to have a good conditionTo get into the coliseum. |