Lyrics My Favorite Clown - Asaf Avidan & The Mojos
The
circus
is
back
in
town
Here
comes
my
favorite
clown
again
I
love
it
when
he
strips
his
smile
Puts
it
in
a
tidy
pile
of
shame
And
then
my
ol'
favorite
clown
Paints
on
his
faithful
frown
and
plays
That
old
familiar
game
Of
which
i
have
no
name
but
"Death"
We
go
marching
Through
these
scorching
times
Our
lungs
are
filled
with
dirt
But
no
amount
of
hurt
Will
stop
us
trying
We
go
marching
Through
these
parching
times
Rain
will
come
again
And
just
like
distant
friend
We'll
both
be
crying
Oh
that
sweet
awful
sound
Of
my
ol'
favorite
clown
in
need
I
help
him
once
again
To
get
back
on
his
hands
and
knees
We
go
marching...
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