Pocket of a Clown

Inside the pocket of a clown Is a sad place to hang around Just watching smiles turn into frowns Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the heartache of a fool You'll learn things they don't teach in school And lessons there can be real cruel Inside the heartache of a fool Hollow lies, they make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes Hollow lies, they make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes Inside a memory from the past Lives every love that didn't last And sweet dreams can start to fade real fast Inside a memory from the past It's a real sad place to hang around Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the pocket of a clown