A quiet shot, a frozen hot
A bleedin stone and a broken bone
Too many questions, no one's askin
Too many questions and no answers
The whole world's full of clowns
The whole world's full of clowns
See me fightin see me hidin
See me thinkin that there's more than meets the eye
Got me thinkin got me drinkin
Got me out of control cause there's
more than meets the eye
3 piece suit, a mouth that pollutes
Political flunky, high school junkie
Monochrome prism, to avoid a schism
A mouth to berate, but to regret is much too late
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Lyrics and Music: McCarty