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  • Текст песни A.C.T - The Funniest Man Alive

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    11. The Funniest Man Alive

    I've tried to wash off my makeup, but it won't go away. I've thrown
    my wig into the fire hundreds of times, but it won't burn. It's just
    lying there, refusing to catch fire while the wood is cracking and glowing.
    I can no longer discern my face in my dreams. All I see is the white
    mask, the round red nose and the painted smile. I look at the clown
    in my dream. He laughs at me and says that he is me. Then he asks
    me to pull the wig. I do, but it won't come off. The more I tear the
    more he laughs.
    "See what I have become", he says, and gives me a sad facial expression.
    Then he points at his face. Tears are running down his cheeks, I
    lean forward and start licking them. When I feel that taste I close my
    eyes. His tears taste like alcohol.
    "Take it easy", he says and pushes me away. "If you continue it will
    be impossible to separate us".
    But he doesn't stop crying. His tears are just pouring down and
    messing up his makeup. I can't stop myself. I grab his neck and pull
    him towards me. Once again I start licking his cheeks, greedily
    drinking from him. I lick his face all the way up to his eyes. Inside
    my head I hear him laughing.
    "There you go", he says, and then he's gone.
    I turn around but it's all dark.
    "You see", he says inside my head. "Now we're one."

    They found him lying down in a corner
    They woke him up and helped him get dressed
    Nobody bothered, just part of the daily routine
    To get the worn-out clown ass on stage

    He fell and mumbled something unchhristian
    Got up and started doing his thing
    Children were laughing, the ringmaster rubbing his hands
    Regardless of the state he still was...

    The funniest man alive
    A genius lunatic, charmingly mad and bizarre
    For certain he is number one
    When he's not around
    They say he's just a tragic drunken clown

    he dropped his curly wig on the wet grass
    He leaned against the fence and threw up
    He's breathing was heavy and mentally he was done
    Another day at the circus my friends

    He heard how they began to approach him
    He turned around and straightened his back
    He gave them his famous, infectious trademarked smile
    Half-hidden under messed up makeup

    The funniest man alive
    A genius lunatic, charmingly mad and bizarre
    For certain he is number one
    When he's not around
    They say he's just a tragic drunken clown

    "Hey, my little friend", he greeted a kid
    But the child took a step back and said to his mom:
    "Mom, I think there's something wrong with the clown"
    "Yes, there is, now let's go"
    Then he fell to the ground

    He sat down on the grass, he was tired
    His bottle had been smashed in the fall
    But that was not why he was crying

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