King of clowns

de Byron

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It's just around the corner Walking down the street Floating its scent around But still discreet It's threatening your peace Messing around with your life Feeding your days with a big-time inner strife It starts with a thought, Then you're mesmerized You begin to see the picture In a different light Red turns to black Blue turns to white.. GO ! Lying in your rough bed Taking notes from your dreams Letters and numbers Mixed up in a stream Head lays in its lap It caresses your hair Banishing your filthy, nighty mares It's already here But you're disregard There are fifty-thousand dogs Barking in the yard Head full of weed Hands full of heart Madness comes like a thief Your angles turn into curves Distorting your beliefs The angels bow performing your will You're the king of clowns (x 2) Fastening your seatbelt Waiting for a sign Thousand years of waiting in a line You will be promoted To a better bed Swallow your pill and save a piece of bread You're already there But you can't move at all Your tuxedo's tight safe keeping your soul Head begins to rock, eyes begin to roll Madness comes like a thief Your angles turn into curves Distorting your beliefs The angels bow performing your will You're the king of clowns (x 2)

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