Mr. Clown

I'll be late for school, it's not that I'm a fool Worry every time to run from The Bully Sing me to the bone, I might get exploded Want to be a clown to hide my own frown I'll be late for home, it's not that I miss you Hoping every day that you break with Him I'll be waiting here, and wait and waiting Now I'm Mr. Clown and hide my own frown I'll be late for school, it's not that I'm a fool Worry every time to run from The Bully Sing me to the bone, I might get exploded Want to be a clown to hide my own frown