Your imitation of love was a ridiculous thing
At the expense of an innocent heart
Now, go on and mimic a man who wants love back again
And doesn't even know where to start
Stand naked, clown
You have nothing to wear
You've lost your cloak of laughter
And your broken heart is bare
Stand in the spotlight
So the whole world will know
About the tears that follow
Your so funny, funny show
Down on your knees
And hold up your hands
It seems you've lost your stature
And you don't walk like a man
Tears have smeared your makeup
And your act is down the drain
Here's your final curtain
And the only thing that's certain
Is you stand naked, clown, in shame
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