Sad Clown - Lyrics by Jars Of Clay


Lyrics
Say how's the weather, so I look out the window
To brighten my soul, but I can't control the rain
That keeps falling
Smile on the outside that never comes in
A comedy, mystery, irony, tragedy
So I scream let the show begin
You break me open, turn on the light
Stumble inside with me, with me
Do I entertain you? Do I preoccupy you with my wit to cover this lie? Are you mesmerized? Do you think me faithful, do you think me a clown? I picked out this shirt, I put on this hat
I wore all this paint just for you
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