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Human Cannonball: Verse: What are you building down there in the dark?
FEvery night aA#lone under candle light andF spark, concealed Fin the ting tanA#g of metals and the meltingF of steelC. If somethingF should gA#o wrong we will have to carDmry you away, our onlFy son. A# F A# F A#
Chorus: Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you not a lion in a cage,
Fnot a jugglCer or swallower A#of blades but the HumFan CannonballC. A# F C A# C C F
Verse: My sister was an acrobat, an artist of the swings. My father tamed the beasts and was the master of the three circus rings. When my brother walked the tight rope, no one made a sound, but he tumbled in the spotlight. Echoes cried when he hit the ground. We'll miss you. Chorus: I am the Human Cannonball, not a lion in your cage, not a juggler or swallower of blades. I will fly to painted stars.