Clear as the air, as my head
Clowns are all of us, all of us said
Wasted and abused 
Same old news
Filled with your views
None which you use

No time to celebrate
We will rise again
Over and over she said.
Same as yesterday
We will rise again
Over and over she said.

Find all that you need
Without me
Don't be bought by greed
Coz it insults me
Taste it and see
It is the fools dream
Stand tall, no longer small, you will never fall
You can have it all.

Get a life
Get a job
Find a wife
And move along slowly 

We've got no time
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