Words Of a Clown

WORDS OF A CLOWN

HOOK:

One shot for my pain

One shot for my sorrow

This is love today

Will i be okay tomorrow?

 

VERSE 1

Month end my take home don't take me home

Its several miles way from home

Barely eat, now i have a belly storm

Respect wearing off like jungle leaves,

What do my life even worth gambling no more pay

My head keep playing dirty romance with my heart no boner

Experimenting with my cups,champagne no pops

My job aint getting me no where,my boss giving more dare

More like a shame my dad gave no damn

The old woman was there through out because she knows

am her son and my life cost and a leg

 

HOOK:

One shot for my pain

One shot for my sorrow

This is love today

Will i be okay tomorrow?

 

VERSE 2

Can't a brother get a little life?

As a dog would say "if i fall for for you, you fall for me

Its called playing

Brothers out here take hand to the waist,ready to shoot no delaying

No love in my fathers eye,he's a product of what the society cry

Look beyond his frails cos i see him crying atimes

Mama cry too that night looking at midnigth stars from the window light

Just there,bottle wrapped at my armpit as fall asleep

Not heartless,made advance they call it words of a clown