Clown

Bitter babes will spit and spout
All the things they’re thrown about
All the things we’ve done without
All the life we live without
Pride, faith, heart & soul
Come together -- take control
All the babes in their places
Now’s the time, let’s go to punch it
You can live in the trenches
Or in a house with picket fences
(Distorted incoherent male voice)
Pride, faith, heart & soul
Come together -- take control
Hey man
I see you standing there by yourself
And from across the room
I can’t tell if you’re laughin'
Or cryin'
But I know one thing:
You look reaaaal funny
It’s okay, I’m funny too
Pride, faith, heart & soul
Come together -- take control