My makeup is dry and it cracks on my chin
Im drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin
The lion tamers whip doesn`t crack anymore
The lions they won`t bite and the tigers won`t roar

So let`s all drink to the death of a clown
Won`t someone help me to break up this crown?
Let`s all drink to the death of a clown
Let`s all drink to the death of a clown

The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor
Nobody needs fortunes told anymore
The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees
And frantically looking [bad word] fleas

Let`s all drink to the death of a clown
So won`t someone help me to break up this crown?
Let`s all drink to the death of a clown