The Main Event
Arriving in the stand
Wet ticket in your hand
It's only made of paper
Promises again
Etched in vain
But nothing more than vapour
The main event is fate
Its running late
But who can wait
So - the stage is set
The weather's wet
But it's too late
There was no-one at the gate
To meet you
Filled up with hope
Just a dope
Who doesn't know no better
Double compromise
Through my eyes
You simply went and let her
The main event is fate
Its running late
But who can wait
So - the stage is set
The weather's wet
But it's too late
There was no-one at the gate
To meet you
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