| Song | Death of A Clown |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | You Really Got Me - The Very Best Of |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Davies, Davies | |
| My makeup is dry and it clags 'round my chin | |
| I'm drowning my sorrows in whiskey and gin | |
| The lion tamers whip doesn't crack anymore | |
| The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar | |
| So, let's all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Won't someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let's all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let's all drink to the death of a clown | |
| The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor | |
| Nobody needs fortunes told anymore | |
| The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees | |
| And frantically looking for runaway fleas | |
| Let's all drink to the death of a clown | |
| So, won't someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let's all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let's all drink to the death of a clown |
| zuo ci : Davies, Davies | |
| My makeup is dry and it clags ' round my chin | |
| I' m drowning my sorrows in whiskey and gin | |
| The lion tamers whip doesn' t crack anymore | |
| The lions they won' t fight and the tigers won' t roar | |
| So, let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Won' t someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor | |
| Nobody needs fortunes told anymore | |
| The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees | |
| And frantically looking for runaway fleas | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| So, won' t someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown |
| zuò cí : Davies, Davies | |
| My makeup is dry and it clags ' round my chin | |
| I' m drowning my sorrows in whiskey and gin | |
| The lion tamers whip doesn' t crack anymore | |
| The lions they won' t fight and the tigers won' t roar | |
| So, let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Won' t someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| The old fortune teller lies dead on the floor | |
| Nobody needs fortunes told anymore | |
| The trainer of insects is crouched on his knees | |
| And frantically looking for runaway fleas | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| So, won' t someone help me to break up this crown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown | |
| Let' s all drink to the death of a clown |