Luyện nghe bài hát Sad Clown

This ain't a wasteland
It just that way some times.
It on the angle
On how you read lines.

For every brick we stack to come to build
There's a little crack in this foundation still.
Humans! I can't them.
Trying to them
And what fuels and their essence.
I'm looking for leverage.
Catch up, to catch me.
Curse-ed, depress-ed.
to make you happy.

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

Walking through this maze made of concrete
When not allowed 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 up what you're dealt?

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

Chorus--two intertwined

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

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

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

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

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

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

My purpose on earth 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 across is bigger than this planet is.
I used to be a person
But I held a to experience it firsthand.
I to turn every frown upside down.
Some how my separated from the ground.

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

So throw your in the air!

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