These are the hands of a demented circus clown
outside I`m laughing but inside I`m really wearing a frown
I see you laughing at me
but baby in my dreams
it`s quite a different scene
Chasing you through the night with my hands around your neck
funny how everything seems in technicolour, yet
I find I`m laughing at you
and you are turning blue
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ho ho ho
