| All alone in a crowded room
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| He tries to force a smile
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| The smile it beamed or so it seemed
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| But never reached the eyes, disguise
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| Masquerading as the funny man do they despise
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| The false smile maketh of the man
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| Glass empty or half full
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| Try to make some sense or sorrows drown
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| All looks well on the outside
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| Underneath the solemn truth
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| There’s something that inside has died
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| Tomorrow comes, tomorrow goes
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| But the cloud remains the same
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| Wonder why he’s feeling down
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| Tears of a clown
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| Maybe it’s all just for the best
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| Lay his weary head to rest
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| Was forever feeling drowned
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| Tears of a clown
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| Who motivates the motivator?
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| Facade it has to go
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| He knows it sooner or later
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| Smile for cameras all okay
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| But tomorrow is another day he must get through
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| He had a longer way to run
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| Or so the story goes
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| Life full of fun, where did it go?
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| We saw the sadness in his eyes
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| It came as no surprise
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| And now of course we’ll never know
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| Tomorrow comes, tomorrow goes
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| But the cloud remains the same
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| Wonder why he’s feeling down
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| Tears of a clown
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| Maybe it’s all just for the best
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| Lay his weary head to rest
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| Was forever feeling drowned
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| Tears of a clown
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| Tomorrow comes tomorrow goes
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| But the cloud remains the same
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| Wonder why he’s feeling down
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| Tears of a clown
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| Maybe it’s all just for the best
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| Lay his weary head to rest
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| Was forever feeling down
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| Tears of a clown, tears of a clown
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| Tears of a clown, tears of a clown |