My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin I'm drowning sorrows in whisky and gin The tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la So let's drink to the death a clown Won't someone help me to break up this crowd Let's all drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la all drink to the of a clown
The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor Nobody needs fortunes told anymore trainer of insects is crouched on his knees And frantically looking for runaway
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Let's all drink to the death of a clown So won't someone help me to break up crowd Let's drink to the death of a clown
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Let's all drink to the death of a clown