Class clown– we don’t float we drown
With a smile on my lips
And a wiggle of my gigs
How I had men on the ground
With a frown on my face
And tears in y eyes
How you fooled me
I thought I’d laughter a class clown
Someone who would raise me up
Never bring me down
But my dumb ass
Got dropped quicker
Than someone forgetting
A forget me not
How you and her must howl at my stupidity
For ever thinking there was hope
In you and me
When it was always three
And I guess I played dupree
