Dear Mr. Clown,
Don't forget about my town
There are people in my street
With their houses falling down
Some are eating from the trash
While you're sucking up their cash
Others die with no goodbye
While you tell another lie
So dear Mr. Clown,
I beg you don't let me down
I'm a boy and still a child
But I'm growing up and getting wild
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