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Testo Clown Smile - Death Warmed Over - Cornbugs

Testo della canzone Clown Smile - Death Warmed Over (Cornbugs), tratta dall'album Skeleton Farm

Clown smile

Death warmed over

Man, you can't trust anybody these days

I took my car to the

To the garage just to get a new alternator

And they put in a whole fuel pump

Cost me a hundred dollars extra

You can't trust anybody these days

About all you can do is die around here

Clown smile

Death warmed over

I got no hope for anything happening

No, the check is not in the mail

No, I don't love you

Yes, that was me who cut that fart, okay?

I'm owning that, alright?

'Cause that's the smell of death warmed over

Clown smile

I've been to the circus before

And let me tell you, buddy

Those guys are in makeup

Well, I'm pretty pissed about it, wouldn't you be?

I've been sold a bill of goods

By a clown, no less

Guy had a white face, big red smile, rubber nose

Little pointed hat

Looked like an ice cream cone stuck on top of a neck

Well, yeah, I am pretty pissed about it, thank you very much

I watch T.V.

Every other minute they're selling me something

This, and that, and Nike

And blah blah blah blah blah

And do that, and you'll marry that girl

And you'll have a floor, and you'll clean it

And you'll be in a refrigerator with a bunch of margarine

Yeah, and you'll live forever

Because if you eat that bean product

Or that curd, or that Coca-Cola

Everything'll be fine

You'll laugh all the way to your fucking grave

Clown smile

Death warmed over

And when you die

And you go to heaven or hell

Doesn't really matter

You'll come out of your body, peel like a grape

And you'll look around and go

'Well, here I am

I took it up the ass for so goddamn long

Now I'm dead, so where's my eternal reward?'

And guess what, buddy?

Guess again

Yeah, you'll meet God, alright, you'll meet God

He's a big motherfucker with a big white face

And a red smile and a pointed hat

Like an ice cream cone stuck on a neck

And guess what?

You'll get the old clown smile

Death warmed over

Get back down to Earth

You're coming back this time as a Hutu

Or a

Or someone from Northern Ireland

Or maybe a Serb

Or maybe one of those Bosnia Muslims

In an ethnic cleansing camp this time

Oh, thanks a lot, pal

Thanks a lot

Clown smile

Death warmed over

Oh, don't do me any favors

You little fucking asshole

I gotta get another car

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Writer(s): Brian Carroll
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