The Clown


Spend my night looking for my lover
all over town
Spend my day looking for my angel
and she could not be found
I don't have no antidote, I don't have a cure
no matter how high I keep up hope
I cant feel you here, with me now
Spend my night my head in a bottle
Spend my day waiting for you
Living my life at half throttle
Hard to cruise when your blue
I don't have no antidote, I don't have a cure
no matter how high I keep up hope
I cant feel you here, with me now
My friends think I am half crazy
cause I don't come around
I stumble through the door after midnight
and I feel like a clown

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