They kept on comin down to this place
Cause I could see it in their eyes
They made the world a fuckin disgrace
And everything burn cold
They kept on coming down to this place
Cause I could see it in their eyes
We took the world to heal the disgrace
Now everything burns fine

I'm talkin 'bout the ever changing winds of fame
I guess it just got cold in here
It comes full circle
No one ever changed our ways our
Little pill killed summer days, I
Guess it just got cold in here
It comes full circle

They kept on comin down to this place,
Like they were running out of time
To make the world a fuckin disgrace
And everything burn cold.
They kept on coming down to this place
Cause I could see it in their eyes,
We took the world to heal the disgrace
Now everything burns fine

Send in the clowns
...send in the clowns...
Well here come the clowns

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