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My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin<br>
Im drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin<br>
The lion tamers whip doesnt crack anymore<br>
The lions they wont fight and the tigers wont roar<br>
<br>
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br><br>
So lets all drink to the death of a clown<br>
Wont someone help me to break up this crown<br>
Lets all drink to the death of a clown<br>
Lets all drink to the death of a clown<br>
<br><br>
The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor<br>
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore<br>
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees<br>
And frantically looking for runaway fleas<br>
<br><br>
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br><br>
Lets all drink to the death of a clown<br>
So wont someone help me to break up this crown<br>
Lets all drink to the death of a clown<br><br>
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br><br>
Lets all drink to the death of a clown<br><br>
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br>
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Revision as of 01:05, 13 August 2009

(Let's all drink to the death of a clown.)

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My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin
Im drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamers whip doesnt crack anymore
The lions they wont fight and the tigers wont roar

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

So lets all drink to the death of a clown
Wont someone help me to break up this crown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown


The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking for runaway fleas


La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Lets all drink to the death of a clown
So wont someone help me to break up this crown
Lets all drink to the death of a clown

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Lets all drink to the death of a clown

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la