The Coliseum

Coliseum. The Coliseum

Look out, burn

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 Coliseum. (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 at bottom

The Coliseum. (X3)

Trust them

But sometimes that's not enough

In the vast cavernous....

The Coliseum.(X2)

And you have to have a good condition

To get into the coliseum

And the jingle jangle of this city

Makes you hunger and down

You have to have a good condition

To get into the coliseum

The coliseum.(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 coliseum.(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 coliseum

The coliseum

You've got to have a good condition

To get into the coliseum