ForestPunk - Bread for the Circus [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook:ForestPunk]
Gather in a circle, like a crop don't be a square

[Verse 1:ForestPunk]
The path gets bloody for the sacrificial mules
Crash test dummies get no traffic signals fool
Innocence is gone and the hapless ridiculed
Camps make you concentrate, fascists get amused
And cops be Nazis, a pact with hitlers rule
And captive in this zoo is a class of kids in school
As parents punch the clock with the stamina of boxers
Crabs in a barrel with tarantulas and lobsters
Fat lady sangs and she's dancin' with sinatra's
Phantom of the opera camera impostors
Hmmm...a carnival amusement park
Just get drunk till yo barnacles and sewage barfed
You got issues? our articles of useless farce
Make you grab magazines and target to shoot the stars, BLAOW!
Ugly inactive lovely distractions
Next coming attraction is suddenly crashin'

Chorus

Fed by the fed this is bread for the circus
Fed by the heads who were bred for the circus