The circle

Darkened room,quartets playing
the crowd, hungry for more
down here air is getting hazy
your ashen faced headed for the door
came again for the painted lady
her eyes you cant ignore
satin dress silk stockings
memories of long ago

sometimes I feel I;m going no where
sometimes I feel its my time to win

Dawn is breaking streets are empty
you look around from your hole
some people say that your crazy
but man that's not it at all
in the alley there's an entrance
a vision slot on the door
secret knock gains you entry
inside elixrs steal your soul

sometimes I fell I,m going nowhere
sometimes I fee its my time to win

Darkened room quartets playing
you stumble back through the door
came again for that painted lady
theres no restraint that can hold
ruby lips ,long finger tips
know just where to hold
secret knock gained you entry
you've thrown away your soul

sometimes I feel I,m going nowhere
sometimes I feel like its my time to win.