The streets are protection
Wise men say
To freeze your perfection
Wise men say
What if we could feel the power
What if we worshiped the clown
The streets are affection
And i am so naive
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Was this the right direction
It's absence without leave
What if we could feel the power
What if we worshiped the clown
And when we reached the darkest hour
Maybe he would be around
Maybe he would be around
Which way
should i be goin' on
And is there someone lookin' after
When will
I know if i have won
Will i be lookin' back in laughter
Don't know
If i have just begun
And what's my Mission
Who's my master
What if we could feel the power
What if we worshiped the clown
And when we reached the darkest hour
Maybe he would be around
Maybe God would be around
Maybe God would be around

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