Boos
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Nobody loves him
And uh, nobody wants him
They don't think he funny
And they don't give him money
All His shows bring nobody
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Sad little man
Face is stressed In a frown
He would make the people smile
If he's dead in the ground
He depresses the crowd
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
What a funny set of circumstances
Like I'm posing, this a subtle circus
Solely ridicule is serving as his only purpose
For the homie It's bezerk it's
Eternity as amusement for the world to see
As an Immortal now
Was the content worth it?
Go down in infamy turning artistry and hard work into currency
And burning through the green till the third degree
And that's perfect
They never did believe in the vision
But now they wanna see him play in person
And For that purpose
He signs their merch in cursive
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Applause
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Boos
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Nobody loves him
And uh, nobody wants him
They don't think he funny
And they don't give him money
All His shows bring nobody
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Sad little man
Face is stressed In a frown
He would make the people smile
If he's dead in the ground
He depresses the crowd
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
What a funny set of circumstances
Like I'm posing, this a subtle circus
Solely ridicule is serving as his only purpose
For the homie It's bezerk it's
Eternity as amusement for the world to see
As an Immortal now
Was the content worth it?
Go down in infamy turning artistry and hard work into currency
And burning through the green till the third degree
And that's perfect
They never did believe in the vision
But now they wanna see him play in person
And For that purpose
He signs their merch in cursive
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Applause
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Nobody loves him
And uh, nobody wants him
They don't think he funny
And they don't give him money
All His shows bring nobody
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Sad little man
Face is stressed In a frown
He would make the people smile
If he's dead in the ground
He depresses the crowd
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
What a funny set of circumstances
Like I'm posing, this a subtle circus
Solely ridicule is serving as his only purpose
For the homie It's bezerk it's
Eternity as amusement for the world to see
As an Immortal now
Was the content worth it?
Go down in infamy turning artistry and hard work into currency
And burning through the green till the third degree
And that's perfect
They never did believe in the vision
But now they wanna see him play in person
And For that purpose
He signs their merch in cursive
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Pagliaci the clown
Applause
Writer: Gaffney Pierre
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