Clowns

We are the clowns from the left! Man, they ain't joking on the right You got your hands on your hips They're pulling our belts tight Keep that smile upon your face Let the bastards run the place We're just the dreamers on the left But just as bad as the right Let's all get down on our knees I can't help asking? Why did you come here tonight? Got that feelin' shit's not right Sweep it all right out of sight So you never have to fight Are you wondering what It is you should do? Are you wondering what It is you should do? Keep that smile upon your face Let the bastards run the place Slap yourself upon the back It's not you under attack Keep calm, carry on! Claim that you're a self-made man! If you can't do it, we all can Scared to get up off your chair Clowns are crawling up the stairs Are you wondering what It is you should do? Are you wondering what It is you should do? Are you snug In the middle As a bug In the middle In a rug In the middle A fucking bug In the middle