These are the hands of a demented circus clown
  Outside I'm laughing but inside I'm really wearing a frown
  I see you laughing at me
  But baby in my dreams
  Its quite a different scene
    Chasing you through the night with my hands around your neck
  Funny how everything seems to make me colliette
  I find I'm laughing at you
  And you are turning blue
  Ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha Ho ho ho
    Stop laughing