15 Minutes of Infamy - Clowns

Between a rock and a hard place

There is nowhere else but the mud

To go through

To come clean

And when you have been this dirty

You can try and scrub it

But you can’t

Wash off the stain

Father please forgive me

But I have got a sin

Right now

To confess

I’ve become another person

I’m as good as finished

I’m depressed that I’ve regressed;

I regret

Alright

Let it go

Could make a list of excuses

But nothing will excuse the

Shit that

You’ve done

Reel a list of abuses

You’ve been subject to but

You’ve done that

To someone

And I was never that happy

Because I never quite seemed

To fit in

Fit in

But tell me how is it healthy

To fit in so right in a world so sick?

So sick

So sick?

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour

It’s only a quarter of an hour