Yeah
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Yeah
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's Clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Smile through the pain
I do
Every time I'm in the booth
Because I feel like I'm failing you
The show goes on I'm telling you
You think I'm delirious
But me I'm being serious
I'm curious of eerieness
If my career is ending
Am I fighting relevance
Or is that even relevant
I didn't need to write
This shit
I did it for the hell of it
If I exist then you exist
Why is there bloods?
Why is there crips?
I guess I'm on my gangsta shit
That don't match the flow I spit
Like I said
Yeah,
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Clown shoes with some Malibu
Some Ciroque
And Jack Daniel's too
Substitute my food with booze
And take the anger out on you
Irony you selfish, ooh
Sean you know that this is true
What the f*ck is wrong with you I Don't know what you're coming to?
You let them make a fool of you
How dull of you
We all know you're foolin' too
Yeah
You play these stupid games you do
Even when you joke you're honest
That's why it's hard to tell when
It's hard to tell
When
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down at you
Yeah
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1 no clowning 2
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
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irony - Clowning 3 Lyrics
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Yeah
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Yeah
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's Clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Smile through the pain
I do
Every time I'm in the booth
Because I feel like I'm failing you
The show goes on I'm telling you
You think I'm delirious
But me I'm being serious
I'm curious of eerieness
If my career is ending
Am I fighting relevance
Or is that even relevant
I didn't need to write
This shit
I did it for the hell of it
If I exist then you exist
Why is there bloods?
Why is there crips?
I guess I'm on my gangsta shit
That don't match the flow I spit
Like I said
Yeah,
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Clown shoes with some Malibu
Some Ciroque
And Jack Daniel's too
Substitute my food with booze
And take the anger out on you
Irony you selfish, ooh
Sean you know that this is true
What the f*ck is wrong with you I Don't know what you're coming to?
You let them make a fool of you
How dull of you
We all know you're foolin' too
Yeah
You play these stupid games you do
Even when you joke you're honest
That's why it's hard to tell when
It's hard to tell
When
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down at you
Yeah
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1 no clowning 2
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Yeah
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's Clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Smile through the pain
I do
Every time I'm in the booth
Because I feel like I'm failing you
The show goes on I'm telling you
You think I'm delirious
But me I'm being serious
I'm curious of eerieness
If my career is ending
Am I fighting relevance
Or is that even relevant
I didn't need to write
This shit
I did it for the hell of it
If I exist then you exist
Why is there bloods?
Why is there crips?
I guess I'm on my gangsta shit
That don't match the flow I spit
Like I said
Yeah,
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
Clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1
No clowning 2
Clowning 3 for all of you
Clown shoes with some Malibu
Some Ciroque
And Jack Daniel's too
Substitute my food with booze
And take the anger out on you
Irony you selfish, ooh
Sean you know that this is true
What the f*ck is wrong with you I Don't know what you're coming to?
You let them make a fool of you
How dull of you
We all know you're foolin' too
Yeah
You play these stupid games you do
Even when you joke you're honest
That's why it's hard to tell when
It's hard to tell
When
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down at you
Yeah
You clown on me
I clown on you
But I never look down on you
You hating
Not unusual
There's clowning 1 no clowning 2
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
Clowning 3
Who's clowning who?
Writer: Pilgrim Beats, Sean Beck
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid