Clowning Out
Ha Ha Ha Ha
Jeez, call a police
Cause we pay with old teeth
Too much drama going on
In this hell hole
Gee, you're all crime scene
On speed, if you know what I mean
Whatever's going on?
You used to be so calm
(Now you're all)
Do I really look like a guy with a plan?
Well you're the bone and I'm a dog, man
Hold your head up, silly boy
Don't see people, see toys
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Slow tune, after slow tune
Lousy ass DJ, make my hips move
Cause I've stopped trying, man
But if i look a bit mad (You broke my toys)
Four weeks of getting up from my bed
And I can't tell if it's your money or the way that you dress
A full one-eighty from the old me
Now I'm never lonely
Think you should know it
The class clown of my heart is you
Does it really look like I know what to do?
When you're a jellyfish by the way you move
Hold your head up, silly boy
Cause i can't live to be old
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Does it really look like I'm here at all?
Can't you see whats going on?
Hold your head up, silly boy
Don't see people, see toys
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did it all
Before you did it all
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Jeez, call a police
Cause we pay with old teeth
Too much drama going on
In this hell hole
Gee, you're all crime scene
On speed, if you know what I mean
Whatever's going on?
You used to be so calm
(Now you're all)
Do I really look like a guy with a plan?
Well you're the bone and I'm a dog, man
Hold your head up, silly boy
Don't see people, see toys
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Slow tune, after slow tune
Lousy ass DJ, make my hips move
Cause I've stopped trying, man
But if i look a bit mad (You broke my toys)
Four weeks of getting up from my bed
And I can't tell if it's your money or the way that you dress
A full one-eighty from the old me
Now I'm never lonely
Think you should know it
The class clown of my heart is you
Does it really look like I know what to do?
When you're a jellyfish by the way you move
Hold your head up, silly boy
Cause i can't live to be old
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Does it really look like I'm here at all?
Can't you see whats going on?
Hold your head up, silly boy
Don't see people, see toys
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Cause I think you could be my bellyache
It's not fun if you feel the same
Those icy words were never hot in that mouth
Before you did it all
Before you did it all
Before you did your first year of clowning out
Credits
Writer(s): Fredrik Nilsson, Carl Offrell Noel Hassling, Johan Jakob Carl Falkendal
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