Bitter Clown

[Verse] Here comes the bitter clown, Always seeking a different crowd Passing his hat to the people but they turn away afraid it always... turns out this way... [Chorus] One clap for the bitter clown traveling to your town always looking in like a lonely sinner not invited to Sunday Dinner [Verse 2] There goes the bitter clown, Never a dime can be found Empty pockets empty suits tears are the only food he's left still it always... turns out this way... [Chorus] One clap for the bitter clown traveling to your town always looking in like a lonely sinner not invited to Sunday Dinner One laugh can make him smile conjure tricks to delight always looking in for a lonely soul looking for a quiet home [Chorus] One clap for the bitter clown traveling to your town always looking in like a lonely sinner not invited to Sunday Dinner One laugh can make him smile conjure tricks to delight always looking in for a lonely soul looking for a quiet home