Clown Paroles

And before I knew it you were there



And you climb in the window and

Think you struck gold you didn't

You kind ripped up my soul

And I held on for dear life

Hoped you would leave you did



You kind ripped up my soul, soul


And I hope you're dying, but who isn't



And you put on your overcoat faking

Your business

You kinda ripped up my soul



And you're taking a liberty and now I

Hate you for it, you kinda ripped

Up my soul



And you're talking I hope I cannot hear

And I'm hoping you go away and then let

Me be yeah



And you climb in the window and

Think you struck gold you didn't

You kinda ripped up my soul

And I held on for dear life

Hoped you would leave you did



You kinda ripped up my soul

Soul

Soul

Soul