Clown on the 22nd Dance Floor

Naaaaahhhh
Huh

So, I am the clown living on the 22nd floor
Got quite a wife but not one I quite adore
So I've got no money but I've got no pain
Got no loving but I ain't got no shame
And I'm just sitting here
Going insane, oh no

Oh there she goes, oh there she goes
The way she moves, the way she moves
I hope she knows, I hope she knows
I hope she'll choose
Just me, not you

So, I was a clown living on the 9th floor Got quite
A wife, but I've also been told, she's quite the whore
You know?
So I've got a silly, embarrassing stain
Comes and it goes
In the raind it stays And I'm just
Sitting here, rubbing it in vain, oh no

Oh there she goes, oh there she goes
The way she moves, the way she moves
I hope she knows, I hope she knows
I hope she'll choose
Just me not you

Lalalalalalala lalalalalala
Lalalalalalala lalalalaaaahh

So, I was the clown living on the ground floor
They call me the mother-fucking landlord
And I am the one you'd love to be
Might be the man you seem to see
Please stop - calling me a dream, oh no

[Indistinct quarrel]
Oh there she goes
Oh there she goes The way she moves, the way she moves
I hope she knows, I hope she knows
I hope she'll choose
Just me not you