The Clown says don’t panic
There’s plenty of fuel
Just not near you
So how the hell do I get to school
The Clown says everything is under control
There’s plenty of fuel
Thank God he doesn’t own my soul
As The Clown is just a fool.
Poetry
The Clown says don’t panic
There’s plenty of fuel
Just not near you
So how the hell do I get to school
The Clown says everything is under control
There’s plenty of fuel
Thank God he doesn’t own my soul
As The Clown is just a fool.