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Circus Maximus lyrics

Better save the hot hot seat for the emperor.
He’s the arsonist, yeah I got the evidence.
Better eat that lion, before that lion eats you.
Rome’s getting on like a house on fire.
Where’s my kerosene or my gasoline.
I’m here at the gates all alone.
Minimalist impression made of the circus maximus.
Let’s start a fire.
A flaming riot.
Between the continents at constantinople.

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Hot Hot Heat - "Minimalist Impressions of the Circus Maximus" [Studio Version]: Hot Hot Heat is a band from Victoria, Canada. They indie rock now but this is from their 2000 split with The Red Light Sting where they play post-hardcore/da... (video from YouTube)

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