Circus Songtext
von Passenger 10
Circus Songtext
Sick of begging
Sick of trying to please
Sick of the struggle
Sick of your fake ID
If I ever feel your scent again
Your warmth is too close
If I ever see your shadow again
You′re going down the hard way
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
Sick of begging
Sick of trying to please
Sick of the struggle
Sick of your fake ID
If I ever see you again
I'll be close to my grave
If I ever lie to you again
I′ll be dirt
If I ever see you again
I'll be close to my grave
If I ever lie to you again
I'll be dirt
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
Sick of trying to please
Sick of the struggle
Sick of your fake ID
If I ever feel your scent again
Your warmth is too close
If I ever see your shadow again
You′re going down the hard way
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
Sick of begging
Sick of trying to please
Sick of the struggle
Sick of your fake ID
If I ever see you again
I'll be close to my grave
If I ever lie to you again
I′ll be dirt
If I ever see you again
I'll be close to my grave
If I ever lie to you again
I'll be dirt
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am
They call me a comedy clown
They feed me waste in the gutter
They call me a comedy clown
I am a waste in the gutter now
Writer(s): Louis Alter, Sidney Keith Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
