Colliseum The Colliseum
Look out, [born]
You 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 Colliseum [X4]
Brown brass leading up to ionic columns
Trust them
Sometimes that is not enough
In the vast cavernous emptiness
That is the world of the callow
But they stood outside of [Bothom]
The Colliseum [X3]
Trust them
But sometimes that's not enough
In the vast cavernous
The Colliseum[X2]
And you have to have a good condition
To get into the colliseum
And the jingle jangle of this city
Makes you hunger and down
You have to have a good condition
to get into the colliseum
The colliseum[X4
Brown 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 break
and get out of home
The colliseum[X4]
Brown brass
You've got to have a good condition
to get into
These people, they will never ever learn
They are not fit to walk through
the ionic columns of
the colliseum
The colliseum
You've got to have a good condition
to get into the colliseum