Shoot, shoot,
shoot all the clowns.
Shoot,
shoot,
shoot all the clowns.
Shout, shout.
I've been playing with a cat and a mouse.
I've been down,
I've been down.
I've seen the crazy people running around.
Shoot em'
down,
shoot em' down, shoot em' down.
Shoot em' down, shoot em'
down, shoot em' down.
Welcome to the circus where I fool around.
I've got the killer smile, I'm a killer clown.
I found out,
you're lit but there's nothing to smile about.
Shoot em' up,
shoot em' down, shoot em' down, shoot em' down.
Shoot shoot,
shoot all the clowns.
Shoot shoot,
shoot all the clowns.
Shoot all the clowns.
I'm a certified friend of John Paul Getty.
I'm a five star painter.
I'm an all nighter,
I'm an anything you want to be.
If I can't deceive you, welcome to the circus.
I'm a killer clown.
Welcome to the circus, how you got around?
Some sacks in lap, some shafts in butt.
Who doesn't have to walk the dance floor?
Shoot em' up,
shoot em' down,
shoot em' down,
shoot em' down.
Shoot shoot, shoot all the clowns.
Shoot shoot,
shoot all the clowns.
Shoot all the clowns.
Shoot all the clowns.
Shoot, shoot,
shoot all the clowns.