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Class Clown
Lyricist:William Reese Iii Owsley
Love is a friend of mine It tells me to keep my head When all those around me are Losing theirs instead
You know me well I do it all on my own I wanted to turn around And make my house a home
For the king and the queen (And live in Never-Neverland) I know they're waiting for me (But the hourglass is out of sand) To be the class clown
When I was a younger man Got used to taking it on the chin Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I fight when I'm falling down Get back up again
The time has come To put away childish things And fly like a mockingbird Angels spread their wings
You're wearing the frown, feeling so down And still, you paint the town red You're waking the dead Making you bed to lie next to me
There's a place to go when I'm feelin' low That nobody else will ever know When you're on the ropes in the final round That's how it feels to be the class clown Will it ever go away?
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