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