Not so Funny

Mr. Clown is crying He's weeping and a-wailing Mr. Clown is crying 'Cause the things aren't so funny So hard to express yourself today So hard to make them understand what you say But I'll never stop fighting this musical war 'Cause I want dem to know what I man lookin' for I'll never stop fighting 'Couse I want dem to know... Don't you know that life is not so long That one day ya gonna lie down in a box So better check your own direction And don't ya don't ya make too much mistakes Don't ya don't ya make too much mistakes Mr. Clown ain't got no reason to laugh He's smoking But ganja's not enough Mr. Clown is tryin' to get some fun He's drinking But this is not the solution Mr. Clown is smoking Mr. Clown is drinking... Tell dem, tell dem, tell dem what you know Tell dem, tell dem, tell dem what you saw... The poor robbin' the poor And the richman gettin' richer Pressure drop, pressure drop, higher and higher, Poor killing the poor And who's gettin' di power? Pressure drop, pressure drop, higher and higher Pressure drop... People get together, For the best and the worst We'll overcome dis struggle, And never get it lost Never get it lost... Don't ya don't ya make too much mistakes...