Send In The Clowns
Pete Burns
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Isn't it Rich, don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move
Send in the clowns
Where are the clowns?
Isn't it rich, my fault I fear
Losing my timing this late in my career
Where are the clowns
Quick send in the clowns
Don't Panic, they're here
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Just when I'd stopped opening doors
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my crazy flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce?
My fault I fear
I thought that you'd want what I want
Sorry my dear
There ought to be clowns
Where are the clowns
Well, maybe, next year