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Weeping Clown

Just as I turned around a shadow vanished in the shade
The footfalls I was hearing stopped I felt a bit afraid
I got a fever, I got a fever

The panic boiled my blood my eyes were staring in the dark
I ran away and left the streets, were heading to the park
I got a fever, I got a fever
Lead me out of here, I’m losing ground
Lost in a killing field of thoughts is all around
I hid behind the bushes and I hid behind my past
I couldn’t hide my vanity, it squeals on me at last
And then they got me, and then they got me

Lead me out of here, I’m losing ground
Lost in a killing field of thoughts, faults and sounds
The preachers were the first who left the town
And in the town hall’s left a weeping clown 
     
I heard a crackling laughter, saw a big top burning down
The firestarters ran away just followed by a clown
And then they found me and then they found me

Lead me out of here, I’m losing ground
Lost in a killing field of thoughts, faults and sounds
The preachers were the first who left the town
And in the town hall’s left a weeping clown...