If only, I was not a clown.
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You're no good, they say to me
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I'll show them that I'm not aroused.
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But you're no good, if you're not proud
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And put your feet back on the ground.
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I had to find my way around.
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I held together and made you proud.
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But tell that to them,
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Could be the greatest gift...
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Or burden.
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If you bleed and say it's all right;
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You scream and tear at your poor eyes.
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And you say it's all right,
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Even when it's not,
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oh you swear it's alright,
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Even when it's not.
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Even when it's not,
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Even when it's not,
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Even when it's not.
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I'm so lonely,
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Scared when your around.
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You're no good for me, I think.
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I'm only a stranger in this town.
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You're still good if you're not proud,
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and set your head back in the clouds.
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I had to fight my way around
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I held together, now who's the clown?
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And you bleed and say it's all right.
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You scream and tear at your poor eyes.
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And you say it's all right, even when it's not,
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And you say it's all right, even when it's not.
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And you say it's so, and you say it's so.
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And you bleed and say it's all right.
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You scream and tear at your poor eyes.
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And you say it's all right, even when it's not,
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And you say it's all right, even when it's not,
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and you say it's so, and you say it's so.
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UBleed
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Hurt |