Luyện nghe bài hát Sad Clown

This world a wasteland
It just that way some times.
It on the angle
On how you your lines.

For every brick we stack to come to build
There's a little crack in this foundation still.
Humans! I accept them.
Trying to them
And what them and their essence.
I'm for some leverage.
up, trying to catch me.
Curse-ed, depress-ed.
Here to you happy.

'Hey tell me why the clown is crying.'
'Well son he's got the of cheering up the ill and dying.
On top of everybody thinks that he's insane.
Can't fathom why he'd wanna their pain.'

Walking through this maze made of walls
When you're not to climb there's no way to possibly
fall.
When hands are restricted to hold nothing but self
How can you get a
How can you pick up you're dealt?

The clown sad.
The stays hard.
With a couple pounds of migraine, a full of scars.
But the face stays on for everyone to gaze upon
the bad dream till he wakes up gone.

Chorus--two intertwined

One for a walk, but stood.
Would you him, if you could.

One for a walk, but stood.
you help him, if you could.

One for a walk, but stood.
you help him, if you could.

One for a walk, but stood.
Would you him, if you could.

Do see me?
Do know that I exist?
I they do.
I can tell by the way they their fists.

Weirdo. Freak.
Words of ring in my ears
And onto my tears.

My purpose on this was to brighten the sun ray
At the or parade, house call on a birthday.
A bag of balloons, I can you a farm.
Became worthless when they took both of my arms.

charms.
tricks.
The is flat.
And the is thick.

Got my back to the as I watch the inhabitants.
Every thought I come across is than this planet is.
I to be a normal person
But I a hunger to experience it firsthand.
I wanted to turn every frown down.
Some how my separated from the ground.

And the clown sad the people stay lost.
Nah, the people are sad, we the clown.
But the stays painted on for everyone to gaze upon
And it will that way until the break of dawn.

So your hands in the air!

'Oh, I'm sorry you can't you're wearing a jacket.'