When you're down here with us, you'll float too!

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... 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...


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