Clown on the 22nd Dance Floor - Peter Cat Recording Co.

Naaaaahhhh

Huh

So, I am the clown living on the 22nd floor

Got quite a wife but not one I quite adore

So I’ve got no money but I’ve got no pain

Got no loving but I ain’t got no shame

And I’m just sitting here

Going insane, oh no

Oh there she goes, oh there she goes

The way she moves, the way she moves

I hope she knows, I hope she knows

I hope she’ll choose

Just me, not you

So, I was a clown living on the 9th floor Got quite

A wife, but I’ve also been told, she’s quite the whore

You know?

So I’ve got a silly, embarrassing stain

Comes and it goes

In the raind it stays And I’m just

Sitting here, rubbing it in vain, oh no

Oh there she goes, oh there she goes

The way she moves, the way she moves

I hope she knows, I hope she knows

I hope she’ll choose

Just me not you

Lalalalalalala lalalalalala

Lalalalalalala lalalalaaaahh

So, I was the clown living on the ground floor

They call me the mother-fucking landlord

And I am the one you’d love to be

Might be the man you seem to see

Please stop — calling me a dream, oh no

Oh there she goes

Oh there she goes The way she moves, the way she moves

I hope she knows, I hope she knows

I hope she’ll choose

Just me not you