Now if there's a smile on my face it's only there tryin' to fool the public but when it comes down to foolin' you; Now honey, that's quite a different subject
But don't let my glad expression give you the wrong impression Really I'm sad I'm sadder than sad You're gone and I'm hurtin' so bad Like a clown I pretend to be glad
Now there's some sad things known to man but ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown when there's no one around
Now if I appear to be carefree it's only to camouflage my sadness In order to keep my pride I try to cover the hurt with a show of gladness
But don't let my show convince you that I've been happy since you decided to go Oh, I need you so I'm hurt and I want you to know
Now there's some sad things known to man but ain't too much sadder than the tears of a clown when there's no one around
Just like Pagliacci did I try to keep my sadness hid (aaargh! I can't remember! It'll come to me and I'll send it along.) But in my lonely room I cry the tears of a clown when there's no one around
