Trickle Down The Clown

Trickle Down the clown always has a frown He looks in the air and he sees a glare off of a glass half empty Of a glass half empty He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again If you tell the same mistruth over and over again You will eventually believe it yourself The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you Trickle Down the clown always has a frown He looks in the air and he sees a glare off of a glass half empty Of a glass half empty He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again He fell for it again, again and again Repeating the same action over and over again With no positive outcome could be a sign of insanity The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you The wealth is never coming to me The wealth is never coming to you