Interpret:

Harpo

Album:

Klassiker

There's a circus in town
 And in the spotlight tonight
 I'm gonna fall to the ground
 Whithout a sound
 Like a bird in a cage
 You'll remember my face
 A sad eyed
 sad eyed rock'n'roll clown
 So strike up the band
 For this tiny man


 Here I am a rock'n'roll clown
 Oh look at me my friends
 Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha
 Here I am a rock'n'roll clown
 And here we go again
 Hi-ha-ha-hi-ha-ha


 I can play my guitar
 Like a su-su-superstar
 Without any strincls
 Like all the riff-if-if kings
 I have a fan magazine
 In my washing machine and my heart never breaks
 'Cause my nose is a fake
 Oh in the spotlight tonight
 I'm gonna fly like a kite


 Here I am a rock'n'roll clown . . .


 Black and white isn't always right
 There's always something between the lines
 At the end of scene
 The stage can be such a lonely place
 When your all be your own
 To be or not to be
 That's the question


 What's the name of the game
 Am I climbing to fame
 Or is tiiis just a joke
 With a joker who's broke
 When the curtain is down
 And the circus leaves town
 There is no on around
 To see the sad eyed clown
 But strike up the band
 For this tiny man


 Here I am a rock'n'roll clown . . .