Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Lyrics - Send In The Clowns

Send in the clowns

Getting away
someones gone astray
and jon's trying hard to breathe
let me set the scene
he's walking to the sea
but summers getting hard to reach
It's five to three
she had him on his knees
feeling like a dirty man
only time will tell
he's feeling really well
sippin' from another can

Did he use his time up well?
how do holidays turn to hell?

Thank England from me
thank the tourist holiday
thank Spain and thank the girl
the one who's wearing my pearls
thank the dj and thank my moves
they got that woman in the mood
thank my headache and the frowns
i'm going home to all the clowns
i'm going home to all the clowns

He got home today
summer went astray
and jon's trying hard to think
let me set the scene
fuckin' can machine
and works tipped him over the brink
it's five to three
praying on his knees
it's like workin' in a prison camp
only time will tell
he's doing really well
sippin' from another can

Can he feel his memories dwell?
how do holidays ever go that well?

Thank England from me
thank the tourist holiday
thank spain and thank the girl
the one who's wearing my pearls
thank the dj and thank my moves
the ones that got her in the mood
thank my headache and the frowns
i'm going home to all the clowns
i'm going home to all the clowns.

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