| Inside the pocket of a clown
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| Is a sad place to hang around
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| Just watching smiles turn into frowns
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| Inside the pocket of a clown
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| Inside the heartache of a fool
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| You’ll learn things they don’t teach in school
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| And lessons there can he real cruel
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| Inside the heartache of a fool
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| Hollow lies, they make a thin disguise
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| As little drops of truth fall from your eyes
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| Hollow lies, they make a thin disguise
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| As little drops of truth fall from your eyes
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| Inside a memory from the past
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| Lives every love that didn’t last
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| And sweet dreams can start to fade real fast
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| Inside a memory from the past
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| It’s a real sad place to hang around
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| Inside the pocket of a clown
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| Inside the pocket of a clown
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| Inside the pocket of a clown
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| Inside the pocket of a clown |