The Blonde Bitch In The Back - The Miserable Clown lyrics
[The Blonde Bitch In The Back - The Miserable Clown lyrics]
But you don't cry
Cause something isn't right
And you can't think
Your brain is just picturing a lonely clown
A lonely clown
He's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
Tears are pouring down his face
Everything is black and white
All is wrong and nothing's right
The world moves in a slower pace
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
But you can't
The ferris wheel is barely spinning
They closed it after the accident
But sometimes you can see him
Sitting in one of the cabins
High above in the sky
And sometimes you can see him
Talking to the horses laying on the ground
They never answer him
So he walks back to his trailer
And there he's starting to cry again
He's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
Tears are pouring down his face
Everything is black and white
All is wrong and nothing's right
The world moves in a slower pace
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
But you can't he's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
Tears are pouring down his face
Everything is black and white
All is wrong and nothing's right
He must've had better days
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
But you can't
He is always there
Even though no one has really seen him
But you can see him and he can see you
Cause he's a part of you that
You never can get rid of
I don't think he means to be rude
But he's turning everyone grey inside
Tell yourself to wake up from this nightmare
Tell the miserable clown to move
Out from your head
He's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
Tears are pouring down his face
Everything is black and white
All is wrong and nothing's right
The world moves in a slower pace
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
But you can't he's sitting by the trailer
Dropped by a sailor
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
He's sitting by the trailer
Feeling like a failure
Tears are pouring down his face
His hair looks like it's made of mold
He's like a ghost that can't grow old
He must've made some great mistakes
You wanna scream but you don't dare
Because of the miserable clown
Who's sitting there run, run little kid
But you can't
It's finally the break of dawn
And the miserable clown is gone
But you know he will come back tonight
Maybe you should invite him for tea