You've really made a fool of me
I'm laughing at myself
You like to think that you're Snow White
And I am just your elf
No wonder people laugh at me
And say when I come round
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown
I really ought to dress myself
In polka dots and lace
And try to hide what's left of pride
Behind a painted face
Then lead the brass band down the street
And shout it to the town
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown
You're like an organ grinder
I'm your monkey on a string
You toss me little bits of love
And I do everything
I'm walking on a tight rope
And I'm sure to tumble down
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown
I'm the center of attraction
Neath the bigtop I'm a star
A simple dude who can't recoup
From a love that's gone too far
I know my heart will break the day
You bring the curtain down
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown
I really ought to dress myself
In polka dots and lace
And try to hide what's left of pride
Behind a painted face
Then lead the brass band down the street
And shout it to the town
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown
Where is the circus?
Here comes the clown