Crying Clown-The Wytches

[00:00.190]I catch my breath finally [00:03.290]She keeps me calm and suddenly [00:07.290]I relapse on old tricks trying to make a new [00:11.490]In his car she finally [00:14.490]Tampers with her sexuality [00:18.590]Scratching at each other's minds till their in the nude [00:23.290]As for me, my loyalty [00:26.390]ls only sold illegally [00:29.390]To the pantomime crying clown [00:34.290]Cry for me whilst upside down [00:37.190]Salivating, bloody mouth [00:41.290]Or passionately bloody mouth [00:44.490]And graveyard girls swinging a bag like a pendulum [01:08.590]All the static rustling [01:11.490]Plug me in, the record spins [01:15.390]And treat me like I wasn't someone that you knew [01:19.490]Annabelle she reads my dreams [01:22.590]Surrounding me in casualties [01:26.590]But I don't get mad cause i know it’s what you do [01:30.590]Over-priced analogies [01:35.190]Brittle man you dress like me [01:37.590]Like the pantomime crying clown [01:41.490]Cry for me whilst upside down [01:45.190]Salivating, bloody mouth [01:49.190]Or passionately bloody mouth [01:52.290]And graveyard girls swinging a bag like a pendulum [01:57.390]She created for her own [01:59.490]Her perfect body [02:03.290]Her perfect body [02:07.290]And graveyard girl tapping her ribs like a xylophone [02:11.290]She created for her own [02:15.190]Her perfect body [02:17.390]She is perfectly [02:20.490]Lonely [02:31.290]Like a pendulum