Centrestage Clown
How can you see me and turn away
How can you tell, that it's not your day
Well, Delilah in a dream, she came to me
And the barber in the wings cut me aimlessly
You're the one who's got to go
And play the clown at the circus show
I'll be there watching intently
I'll be there, but it'll not be me
Come one and come all
Come and see me getting small
Getting whipped and all teary eyed
My mom's here, but she doesn't mind.
She's the one who said to me
Don't fall in love so hopelessly
But its all done, and here I am
Wham, bam and thank you maam.
She's gone, but she's left some proof
Like a cat on a hot tin roof
There it is, if you want to see
The hair's still lying in my dormitory.
She's the one who's playing the role
City's empty and the circus is full
Centrestage, what a clown is she
But everyone's --
just laughin' at me.
1 comment:
really good, man...
sorta reminds me of "Hey, you got to hide you're love away." if you've heard the beatles...
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