These are the hands of a demented circus clown

Outside I'm laughing but inside I'm really wearing a frown

I see you laughing at me

But baby in my dreams

Its quite a different scene



Chasing you through the night with my hands around your neck

Funny how everything seems to make me colliette

I find I'm laughing at you

And you are turning blue

Ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha Ho ho ho



Stop laughing