My dreams get shattered with the south winds
It rains heavily my house gets flooded
I find the holes on the sidewalks
My neck breaks with a smile on my face
My destiny finds a vecihle with broke breaks
It finds me waiting on a stop
8 out of my 9 lives are already gone
The remaning one's killer is unknown
I'm a clown
While I smile I cry on the inside
I'm a clown
While I make people laugh I cry behind the curtain
I get shot in an alley on January
Or I become a hero on the 19th
I get detention at school if I don't show my hair
Or my pencil gets broken and I get sentenced
While no one listens to all this
Only my phone listens to me
Even though my body had been carved from stone
My freak soul gets devistated by mere words
I'm a clown
While I smile I cry on the inside
I'm a clown
While I make people laugh I cry behind the curtain
While I wait for the life standing on one leg
They call me spoilsport all the time
I'm a clown
While I smile I cry on the inside
I'm a clown
While I make people laugh I cry behind the curtain
I'm a clown...
I'm a clown...