[From "A Little Night Music"] Isn't it rich, are we a pair Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns Isn't it bliss, don't you
Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro' you have no word trip, trip to a dream dragon hide your wings in a ghost tower sails cackling at every plate
On est tous des clowns sous le grand chapiteau des gens qui font la foule des rires et des bravos on rit et puis on pleure on s'aime ou on se hait on
Si tu as besoin de rire un peu, tu peux bien compter sur moi. Je ne suis ni plus ni moins heureux que toi. Mais il y a une chose qu'il faut que je te
[Japan-only bonus track] Don't sing me lullabies I won't close my eyes, I can't close my eyes It's true, I'm doomed 'til dawn shines through Got
White power synonym for coward Hope you enjoyed your stay This is your final hour Terminated lease Cut off like deadweight Good bye and good riddance
[Spoken intro] This is a song about a couple of adult people who have spent, oh, quite a long time together, till one day one of 'em gets restless and
They kept on coming down to this place Cause I could see it in their eyes They made the world a fucking disgrace Made everything burn cold They kept
I've been down At the crazy house I've been playing With the cat and the mouse I've been down I've been down I've seen the crazy people Running around
Only clowns would play with those balloons What d'ya wanna look like Barbie for Dear oh Lord, it's easy Roasting, roasting, roasting deed Mahagony Titties
Back to the big top Back to the crowd Back to the cannon blasts, we loud Back to the tightrope Back to the lions Back to the acrobatics flying Babies
Before we leave home, our night is still And we lay on the bed fully dressed This is a new thing And we both deserve this, One night with no one. It's
Move in time . Alone we're all afraid, So we'll leave the well enough alone . Now a slight confession: We're not really sure where you've been or where
Sweeping the floors, open up the doors turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight nobodys romancing because its too early for dancing but here comes
you laugh stop laughing i lack in eslf-esteem too little too late no one will find us here pointed fingers at painted faces don't think twice just point
(Instrumental)
Misery, I?m half dead and going nowhere so you ain?t got nothing on me so from time to time I get way outta line! someone call this man a cab, ma?am we
Let us free you from the pain Let us see you smile again Let us unlock all the chains You're broken-hearted Let us help you to forget Let us help you