Cosmic clown looks down on the city
And his teardrops of rain
And his feeling of pain
He notices the fill that takes pity
So he takes out his gun
He’s got no time to run
He’s a sad clown
He’s a mad clown
He’s a dead clown
And his teardrops of rain
And his feeling of pain
He notices the fill that takes pity
So he takes out his gun
He’s got no time to run
He’s a sad clown
He’s a mad clown
He’s a dead clown
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