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Clown Stories

by Fuzzy Brown

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1.
The Clown 02:53
I don't like the way you see me as a grotesque painted clockwork demon I'm just different and broken, sensitive and open, volatile, a bit uneven I just weave scary moments into silly stories that make sense to kids It's not like they need the down and dirty details ramming home just what you did. Take me as I come. Come again, don't run The road is slippery, it makes a mess of everyone I've been this way ever since my mother dropped me You can't stop me. Stop me. Stop me! I won't tell unless they ask And I won't cry. I won't cry. Until they laugh. I can't understand the hatred but that's just the way the weasel blows Pop like a motherfucking big-top. Smile and punch me in my big red nose I'll keep all the feelings hid until it's time to blow my lid Standing here wobbling on the brink of madness, making you happy with my sadness.
2.
Skins 02:34
It's just fine if you won't let me in I don't mind if you won't let me win But tell me how you want me now I don't care, I'm high and dry You got there so who am I To tell you my needs and to show you how I just need you to want me around Be my Queen and I will be your clown I show you my rag-doll and you show me your pins The only thing that keeps these hearts apart is these skins. Came so close that I could taste it, then The time froze. I couldn't face the end Show me what you came to get I don't care, I'm high and dry You got there but where am I? Stranded on your shore so cold and wet Lift you up and you just pin me down My sweet Queen, I want to be your clown.
3.
You explain. I just dig in Fear my hate. Reason is overrated Sitting on the 3rd rock out, what I do not know I fear Tell me what you've heard about the man they told you put me here When you said that he was dead I knew that it was true. Though I was his only child I have not felt him for a while. You explain... Living in the end of days, signs all shine a million ways No one here to hear my screams. World as empty as my dreams Just knowing that I'm next won't make it real I just want to feel, want to feel, want to feel NOTHING! You explain... Sitting on the 3rd rock out, a quarter million miles from land Nothing left to say about the end of my creators hand There's no way to come back from this Last time I was betrayed at least they warned me with a kiss. You explain...
4.
I can't stop thinking about you and me And Mickey Mouse and carburetors, soup and disappearing ink It's been this way since midnight, now it's 2 or 3 Can't switch my brain off or find anything useful to think The thoughts don't want to stay inside my head They spill out and bounce about. They won't let me go to bed I wrote this song, I couldn't make it make sense. I wrote it wrong now I can't work out how it ends I wrote it wrong and it makes no sense at all It jumps and grinds around my mind, I can't explain it to the wall. I don't know why I've built a six loop rollercoaster On my beautiful road to the day I play the same scene over and over and over We don't work and you won't play I can't stop thinking about love and war Chinese food, electric chairs, extractor fans and circus freaks I've had enough to think but there's still more I think I've been awake 2 days, although it feels more like 2 weeks The words don't want to stay inside my head I'll spit them on this page and try to make them rhyme instead I sit and chew my pen and watch you sleep So still and beautiful, all wrapped up in the warm and deep Let out a sigh so peaceful and serene I'm so fucking jealous I just want to rampage through your dreams I don't know why I've built a six loop rollercoaster... I can't stop thinking about you and me Superman and cashew nuts and soap and disappearing ink Been this way since midnight now it's 2 or 3 Can't switch my brain off or find anything useful to think The thoughts refuse to stay inside my brain They spill out and dance about, they're slowly driving me insane. Don'y know why...
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released January 19, 2014

Performed by Fuzzy Brown
All songs written by Fuzzy Brown and Jon Wilson

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