There's a circus in town
And in the spotlight tonight
I'm gonna fall to the ground.
Without a sound
Like a bird in a cage;
You'll remember my face,
A sad eyed, sad eyed
Rock'n roll clown;
So strike up the band
For this tiny man.
Here I am a rock'n roll clowm,
Oh look at me my friends.
Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha.
Here I am a rock'n roll clown
And here we go again.
Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha.
I can play my guitar
Like a su-su-superstar.
Without any strings
Like all the riff-if-if kings.
I have a fan magazine
In ma washing machine
And my heart never breaks
'cause my nose is a fake.
Oh in the spotlight tonight
I'm gonna fly like a kite.
Here I am ...
Black and white isn't always right.
There's always something between the lines
At the end of scene.
The stage can be such a lonely place
When your all be your own.
To be or not to be,
That's the question.
What's the name of the game?
Am I climbing to fame
Or is this just a joke?
With a joker who's broke
When the curtain is down
And the circus leaves town.
There is no on around
To see the sad eyed clown.
But strike up the band
For this tiny man.
Here I am ...
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