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the coliseum
Coliseum, the coliseum Look out, burn, you ought to know this by now You with the empty crane over They're the gate keepers and the sentinels Their jokes are hum-drum The coliseum, the coliseum The coliseum, the coliseum 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 A bus stood outside at bottom The coliseum, the coliseum The coliseum Trust them, but sometimes that's not enough In the vast cavernous The coliseum, the coliseum And you gotta have a good condition To get into the coliseum And the jingle-jangle of this city Makes you hunger and down You gotta have a good condition To get into the coliseum The coliseum, the coliseum The coliseum, the coliseum 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 coliseum, the coliseum Brown brass You've gotta have a good condition To get into, to get into These people, they will never ever learn They are not fit to walk through The ionic columns of The coliseum, the coliseum You've gotta have a good condition To get into the coliseum