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CThe circus is back in town
Here comes my favorite clown again Dsus2
C I love it when he strips his smile
puts it in a tidy pile of shame Dsus2
C And then my ol' favorite clown
Paints on his faithful frown and plays Dsus2
C That old familiar game
Of which i have no name butDsus2 "Death"
CWe go marching
Through these scorching Amtimes
F Our lungs are filled with dirt
But no amount of hurt
Will sCtop us trying
We go marching
Through these parching Amtimes
F Rain will come again
And just like distant friends
We'll bCoth be crying
Oh that sweet awful sound
Of my ol' favorite clown in need
I help him once again
To get back on his hands and knees
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