KINKS - Death Of A Clown lyrics

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My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin<br>I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and gin<br>The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore<br>The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar<br><br>La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br>So let's all drink to the death of a clown<br>Won't someone help me to break up this crown<br>Let's all drink to the death of a clown<br>Let's all drink to the death of a clown<br><br>The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor<br>Nobody needs fortunes told anymore<br>The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees<br>And frantically looking for runaway fleas<br><br>La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br>Let's all drink to the death of a clown<br>So won't someone help me to break up this crown<br>Let's all drink to the death of a clown<br>La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la<br>Let's all drink to the death of a clown<br>La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la