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Insane Clown Posse

Send In The Clowns

 

Send In The Clowns

(album: Wicked Vic - 2022)


All smiles
All

When there's too much hatred in the world
When the public makes you wanna 'url
When you realize all you feel is pain
When you always lose while the rest gain
When you feel alone in a crowded room
When the only thing you crave is doom
When you gotta get high to survive
That's the only time you feel alive
When between your ears is a hurricane
You gotta fantasize she knows your name
When you don't believe and they say "try"
All the cool shit you've done are lies
When causing you pain makes them feel good
They would kill you walk if they could
When making sense makes no sense at all
Is when you hold the grease paint stick and draw that smile

All smiles
All, All smiles
All smiles
Send in the clowns
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Send in the clowns

When your soul's missing its other half
Like you're only here to make 'em laugh
When poverty is all you've ever known
When money can't fix your fucked-up dome
The rich have got it no better than you
Those meant to be screwed best believe are screwed
When no matter who's there, you're alone
When you had to pluck everything you own
When nobody notices that you're there
When a fucking punchline is your despair
When your life's a wretchedly wicked ride
All your empathy dried up inside
All you known is pain, it's time you share
Projectiles piercing through the air
When making sense makes no sense at all
Is when you hold the grease paint stick and draw that smile

All smiles
All, all smiles
All smiles
Send in the clowns
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Send in the clowns

In honor of the bad seed (Send)
The demented and sick Wicked Vic (In)
The problem child (The clowns)
The black sheep of the fam

All, all smiles
All smiles
All smiles
Send in the clowns
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Everybody dies (Hey, hey)
Send in the clowns

All, all smiles
All smiles
All smiles
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

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