A Clown Drools - Taupe

I feel like a clown Wanna make you laugh, never wanna drag you down Wanna lift you up, never wanna make you cry Wanna make you feel Let's get high My feet are off the ground My head is somewhere else and my heart is way too loud Are you that kinda love, are you gonna freak me out? I guess I fell in love With your ability Let me be your clown Drive you all around Take you outta town We can fly away Our cloud is number nine Never coming down We never coming down Do me, do me You do me good You do me good Do me, do me You do me good You do me good I feel like a clown Never wanna drag you down Never wanna make you cry Baby, let's get high I feel like a clown Wanna make you laugh, never wanna drag you down Wanna lift you up, never wanna make you cry Wanna make you feel Let's get high My feet are off the ground My head is somewhere else and my heart is way too loud Are you that kinda love, are you gonna freak me out? I guess I fell in love With your ability You do me good You do me good Do me, do me You do me good (baby, let's get high) You do me good Do me, do me You do me good (baby, let's get high) You do me good (baby, let's get high) Baby, let's get high

Inside the pocket of a clown Is a sad place to hang around Just watching smiles turn into frowns Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the heartache of a fool You'll learn things they don't teach in school And lessons there can be real cruel Inside the heartache of a fool Hollow lies, make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes Hollow lies, make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes Inside a memory from the past Lives every love that didn't last Sweet dreams can start to fade real fast Inside a memory from the past It's a real sad place to hang around Inside the pocket of a clown

My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la So let's all drink to the death of a clown Won't someone help me to break up this crown Let's all drink to the death of a clown Let's 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 Let's all drink to the death of a clown So won't someone help me to break up this crown Let's all drink to the death of a clown La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Let's all drink to the death of a clown La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la