Kinks - Death Of A Clown

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My makeup is dry and it clags 'round my chin

I'm drowning my sorrows in whiskey and gin

The lion tamers whip doesn't crack anymore

The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar



So, let's all drink to the death of a clown

Won't someone help me to break up this crown

Let's all drink to the death of a clown

Let's all drink to the death of a clown



The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor

Nobody needs fortunes told anymore

The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees

And frantically looking for runaway fleas



Let's all drink to the death of a clown

So, won't someone help me to break up this crown

Let's all drink to the death of a clown

Let's all drink to the death of a clown

© DAVRAY MUSIC LIMITED; ABKCO MUSIC INC;




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