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