| [00:11] |
Take a look at us |
| [00:16] |
Hate where there was lust |
| [00:19] |
The trip like honey |
| [00:26] |
But lust don't mean a thing |
| [00:30] |
When all we do is shout and scream |
| [00:34] |
It's almost funny |
| [00:40] |
We're like clowns |
| [00:44] |
Tumbling into town now |
| [00:48] |
Love is on its way down now |
| [00:52] |
Such a lonely sound |
| [01:00] |
Mouths that once exchanged |
| [01:05] |
Kissings in the rain |
| [01:08] |
Are full of pain now |
| [01:15] |
It all seem so absurd |
| [01:19] |
When every sentence and every word |
| [01:24] |
Is so painful |
| [01:29] |
Clowns |
| [01:32] |
Tumbling into town now |
| [01:36] |
Love is on its way down now |
| [01:41] |
Such a lonely sound |
| [01:48] |
Clowns |
| [01:51] |
faces with painted frowns now |
| [01:55] |
sat on a merry-go-round now |
| [02:00] |
such a lonely sound |
| [02:05] |
such a lonely sound |
| [02:09] |
such a sound |
| [02:14] |
such a lonely sound |
| [02:18] |
such a lonely sound |
| [02:23] |
such a lonely sound |
| [02:27] |
such a lonely sound |
